A Doçura do Teu Falar

The sweetness of Your words
The sweetness of Your gaze
Has softened the hardness of my heart
There's nothing quite so sweet
When You speak and look at me
So much love, my Lord, it overwhelms me
I melt inside myself

Talk to me
I need to hear Your voice
Look at me
I need that gaze on me

To change my way of being
To change my view, my life
To be like You are, my Lord
I need You