© 2004
Words & Music by Beth A. Schafer

Abraham was a desperate man, longing for a son.
To pass along the word of God was his destiny.
Two were born, one was scorned, to the desert he would run.
Two fathers of two nations from one family.

You’re ok in your father’s eyes, love doesn’t divide, love multiplies
You’re ok in your mother’s eyes, love doesn’t divide, love multiplies
Families fall, and families rise, love doesn’t divide, love multiplies
Love your God and you’ll be wise, love doesn’t divide, love multiplies

A little town was bound to grow, destined to be more
Every year another church would claim its place on the road
Each Sabbath day the folks would pray behind their bolted doors
And the air would fill with notes of hope only who would know

You’re ok in your neighbor’s eyes, love doesn’t divide, love multiplies
You’re ok in the stranger’s eyes, love doesn’t divide, love multiplies
Cities fall, and cities rise, love doesn’t divide, love multiplies
Love your God and you’ll be wise, love doesn’t divide, love multiplies

A mother holds her little girl who is the world to her
But she knows another baby will be coming soon
This one-on-one little love affair will have to end for sure
How could my full heart come up with any more room?

You’re ok in your daughter’s eyes, love doesn’t divide, love multiplies
You’re ok in that baby’s eyes, love doesn’t divide, love multiplies
Keep on going and claim your prize, love doesn’t divide, love multiplies
Love your God and you’ll be wise, love doesn’t divide, love multiplies