The appearance of losing
Still some times passes us by
Just looking for some answers
Still, yet never knowing why
How can things turn out that way?
Or what is it we don't see
Blinded by our surrounding
How can these things come to be
O LORD Jesus shed come light
Before us, we can not flee
Jesus, open up our eyes
Show what You want us to see
Poem # 605
Idea 28 April 29, 2010
6:30 AM
How did I come up with this poem?
Things we see as a lost.
We cry out for Jesus to open our eyes.
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