Heaven's Eyes
Sometimes this world is as non-descript
as the very lives we oft times
choose to live.
Then God comes down and hovers over-
His breath divine becomes our cover.
As we then look up and see through
Heaven's Eyes,
The skies open up from above and pour out
His Life, His Love,His Grace from above.
The world is then no longer non-descript,
For we shall have seen
The Truth.
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