[Verse 1] To do with mercy has your name. The Lord is gracious. And the fame of your name is the want to be yourself, and mercy show, I see. [Verse 2] I often see you. And to do I always do look forward to. I am your patient. And your eyes are as if in for a surprise! [Chorus] I praise your love, always enough. Attraction is your suited wit. Be your smile warm, be your smile tough, be your smile gracious; it is it. [Verse 3] You always smile to thoughts of mine as if they are considered fine. You seem to think I puzzle you. And you know me: I love to do. [Verse 4] It will be lovely in a while, my drawing, says your precious smile. “How do you do it,” you may ask. “How do you do,” to ask your task. [Bridge] When I am down you pull me up as if I have of tea a cup. You are creative, and it shows: What I am, only Heaven knows.
