He loves it when our
     brows flash:
"Now, that's odd!"
When our eyes fly open
     wide,
When our jaw drops
     and our lips mouth:
"My God!"

He loves it too 
When our arms swing 
     wide for
"His gift of eternal 
     Peace,"
and reach right back
to take hard hold of 
     Him:
"The promise of sin's 
     forever release."

He loves it even more
When we finally see,
"His love's through the 
     night,"
And when we look up
With upturned hands, 
     and say:
"We love You! We love You!
With all our might!"