Tuesday, February 4, 2025

 Revealing

Looking through a dusty glass

A shiny luster more than brass

A glow that invades my sight

My vision seared by this light


I want to focus so I may see

Through the glass who may be

My eyes are forced to look away

Pushed back though I long to stay


I try again and the pain is intense

Without wanting to I must wince

The tears are not just from pain

From being withheld by sins stain


A smile is all that I can see

“You will soon be able to see”

The voice soothes my troubled soul

Though it sounds like a thunders roll


The light is felt more than seen

My heart and soul are left serene

I will wait for that blessed day

When before Him I will stay



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