Heart and Eyes
i looked God in the eyes
and truly, he was kind.
he smiled at my bravery
and told me i was blind
—i asked for sight—
but he quietly reminded me
that i found my way here
why do i need eyes?
i knew my concern was
others. he reached behind me
and lifted a heart
—here is a much better place to start—
i smiled and took it,
warm and calm—
little did i know,
it was his own.
Ps 97.1-6
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