The Truly Blind

It's about truth and lies, the seen and unseen
About how the heart dies or what that will mean
About life to come, all the promises Jesus has made
But for more than some their own vision has betrayed

In His Creation you can see His Glory all around
That is if you are free in not so being bound
As I can see His Hand in every road that I take
Others don't understand for the devil will forsake

it's as clear as day even on the darkest of nights
In following His Way you get to see all the sights
But being off the Way, not where you should be
Not seeing what I say, spiritually unable to see

Jesus called them blind, spiritually unable to see
Simply, unable to find, what was so simple to me
Such a gift to be given to strengthen each day
That's the type of living that for you I pray


Matthew 17:20
And He said to them, "Because of the littleness of your faith; for truly I say to you, if you have faith the size of a mustard seed, you will say to this mountain, 'Move from here to there,' and it will move; and nothing will be impossible to you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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