In Jesus' Eyes He was lying on a bus bench I thought he might be dead So I hurried to walk by him When he mumbled beneath his breath Almost frozen in the mornin' chill His words were not too clear So I leaned down to hear him I could smell the wine and fear As I tried to move away I felt him grab my sleeve And he pulled me closer to him I know what you think of me You just see a drunken bum Mere refuse on the street But you can't know what's in my heart If the outside's all you see. In Jesus' eyes I'm something special In Jesus' eyes I have no sin Because he died I am forgiven I'm white as snow In Jesus' eyes. Stunned and shaken by his words I said I am not the fool Of fame and worldly fortune somehow Have missed this bright recluse I had almost turned away From the precious thrown my way When a lowly beggar Or so I thought Had shown me the secret place I bowed my head to say a prayer And it was not too late But when I turned back to thank the man Who had helped me find my way Oh! the bench where I had found him Was covered up with snow Why the only tracks there on the ground Were mine, I'll never know. In Jesus' eyes I'm something special In Jesus' eyes I have no sin Because he died I am forgiven I'm white as snow In Jesus' eyes. I'm white as snow In Jesus' eyes.