Who can see youWhen no one is looking?
Who can hear you
As you cry out His name?
Who can touch you
With love and compassion,
Declaring a heart aflame?
Is it her eyes?
Is it his eyes?
Does it all seem the same?
Hear the calling,
Hear the clarion,
Hear the Voice
And remain.
2 comments:
I know those kids! So precious! I'm glad she captured their fun together. You write so beautifully, Angi. Thanks for this. It really made me smile! :)
The beauty of them all is the need for Him..O Father make me a vessel that they would see and know you to the ends of the earth Father to the ends of the earth...your love in the purest form that causes all to be able to remain until the day you come for us all..Angie
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