EPITOME OF ME

Lest the eyes see, The crystal drops in me. How long can I be Like a narra tree? Lest the ears can hear, The whispers in me. How is it near Like the waves of sea? Lest the lips can speak, The words in mind I keep. How is it I'm weak, I can't stand on my feet? Though mine eyes can't see, Ears can't hear, Lips can't speak, All amongst me; There's one Above Who knows my heart within! The heart thus sees, And hears, and speaks... Hope in faith begins.