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The View through my EYES is THROUGH the GLASS of the WINDOWS to MY SOUL-
The view through my eyes is through the glass of the window to my soul
Like a little boy in the department store in the toy section looking at all that he sees
His visit vision is purest as can be he misses seeing through the glass of all the things that he can be
Like a little girl viewing a pretty purple spring cotton dress so floral and beautiful she misses what she sees
As a woman who comes walking down the aisle awaiting to profess the love for her new heart the bridegroom stands as he looks upon his blessedness
Clean sparkle his eyes shine it's the beauty of God's daughter walks down the aisle
He misses not what would not be
Gratified the heart gazing on the eyes embrace the space raised hands and arms toward the sky a shout of Hallelujah a thank you God for all that you have provided
Within this he sees what God has meant to be
Beautiful and glorious is the third eye God has given the
For the most purest and holy sight is the windows of the eyes,
that shows the soul the Fathers heart---
The view through my eyes is through the glass of the window to my soul
4/19/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2024
Copyright ©
James Edward Lee Sr.
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