Friday, May 16, 2014

Heather

When our eyes first met,
my heart skipped a beat.
 
When I saw the first smile,
my heart took a leap.
 
When I saw the first tear,
I wanted to weep.
 
This gift is too glorious,
this joy from on High.
 
This grand gift of God,
in a package so small.
 
Though we only just met,
I see through God's eyes,
why He would die
for a sinner such as I.
 
I can't explain, or contain
my love for you dear,
and neither could God
when with nails
He was pierced.
 
His love my example.
I'll try my best to follow,
as I show you His love,
and as we reach for tomorrow.

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