When trouble came
with all the pain
I finally awoke again
to hear a loved one whispering:

See how I love you.

when sunlight paled
and vision failed
I touched a rose that softly trailed
and heard those colors sing again:

See how I love you.

See how I love you.
See how I love you.
gently listen, gently hear....
See how I love you.

when hearts despaired
when no one cared
I lifted up my weary head
to hear again a hopeful word:

See how I love you.

it's funny how the daily din
can blot out that sweet voice within,
but listen, and you'll hear again:

See how I love you.