I Lift Up My Eyes

Psalm 121:  I lift up my eyes to the hills;
                  Where does my help come from?
                  My help comes from the Lord
                  The Maker of heaven and earth!

Each morn the first thing I do when I arise,

Is throw open the blinds to greet a glorious sunrise!

Then, I cite Psalm 121 lifting my eyes t'ward majestic Pikes Peak,

But, alas, America's Mountain hasn't been visible for nearly a week!

Smoke from western fires have eclipsed my view of that venerable mount.

His Handiwork has inspired me more times than I can recount!

Even though I cannot see it, I know Pikes Peak will e'er be there,

And I will continue to lift up my eyes each morn and recite my prayer!
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Laurie Avatar
August 28, 2020 at 4:29 PM
Hello Bob ... lovely inspiring and positive verse Bob. I can relate to bush fire choking smoke as it occurs almost annually now - thank you Bob - Lindsay
Hinshaw Avatar
August 28, 2020 at 5:16 PM
Thanks Lindsay. I know you are well aware of bush fires and their smoke. It has pretty well cleared up around here for the time being. Pikes Peak which I can glance up from typing this is very inspirational and special. Take great care old mate! Bob H
Zahid Avatar
August 26, 2020 at 6:34 AM
Is that because of smog and pollination? This thing has really blurred the beauty of our earth. Anyway, we'll penned. Stay blessed.
Horsman Avatar
August 25, 2020 at 11:48 PM
Yes indeed keep the faith Bob. On cloudy days, the sun still rises, we don't have to see it to know its there, same with the Lord, and Jesus...Great poem...Stay Safe.
Hinshaw Avatar
August 26, 2020 at 9:52 AM
Thank you, Harry. Take good care and stay safe - Bob
Wolf Avatar
August 23, 2020 at 6:43 PM
There you go. Keep the Faith... btw: You hit on my absolute favorite Psalm there. There's a nice melody that goes with the original Hebrew too. Thanks for posting. Help and Healing, Gershon
Hinshaw Avatar
August 24, 2020 at 3:14 PM
Thank you, Gershon. One of my favorite Psalms as well. Happy that it gave you an uplift amid all the stuff that is going on. Bob H
Cunningham Avatar
August 22, 2020 at 1:31 PM
Your faith shines through Robert, each day we are here is a blessing. Hope you're well Tom
Hinshaw Avatar
August 22, 2020 at 2:54 PM
Thank you, Tom. Usually when I sit working with the 'puter I can simply glance up and see Pikes Peak in all its glory. Not today, however - all covered with smoke and the dim sun is shining red. Take good care - Bob
Romios Avatar
August 22, 2020 at 1:13 PM
Lift up your eyes, indeed. You don't want to be hereBob. It's so sad. Dead, homeless and it stinks, Be grateful you are not here. Huge losses I love all the Psalms... Any day above ground,, no matter what We should be grateful for.. Terrific verse. Pangiexx
Hinshaw Avatar
August 23, 2020 at 6:49 AM
Thank you, Pangie. You are so thoughtful - and at my advanced age I'm thankful for each day above ground! Blessings - Bob
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