~ I Behold ~
Every morning, as I arise,
And behold the sun up in the skies;
And walk upon pristine, white sands,
I see the Works of God's Loving Hand!
When I hear the laughter of a small child,
Or the sounds of birds, so free and wild;
Or breaking of waves upon the shore;
I hear my Father's Voice once more!
And when I see the stars shining in the night,
The brilliance of the soft moonlight;
All the mysteries of the heavens above:
I feel, once more, His Unending Love.
When, in reverence, my heart seeks,
The Very One who keeps my heart meek;
And all His wonders with my soul embrace,
I close my eyes and behold His Face!
By Pastor Lynn King
© May 1, 2007
Matthew 13:16-17 (KJV)
16} But blessed are your eyes, for they see:
and your ears, for they hear.
17} For verily I say unto you, That many prophets and
righteous men have desired to see those things
which ye see, and have not seen them;
and to hear those things which ye hear
and have not heard them.
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