Thats What God Looks Like to Me — текст песни (Frank Sinatra)

One day as I walked with my son hand in hand,

He said, there are things that I dont understand,

How high is the sky? what makes it so blue?

And tell me, dad, what does God look like to you?

I said, he looks like a rainbow, just after the rain,

Hes as golden as wheat dancing over the plain.

He looks like the star when the nights crystal clear,

He looks like a baby when mother is near.

His face is the moonlight reflected on snow,

His hair like garden where all flowers grow,

Hes heavenly eyes are as true as the sea,

My son, thats what God really looks like.

His heart like a mountain so vast and so strong,

Thats why all his children have room to belong.

His smile is the morning we waken to see,

But you, my son, you are what God really looks like to me.