Lord, who do you see
When you look at me?
I keep on hiding from myself;
And every day I find
In the shadows of my mind
Another mask to take down from my shelf.
So I try again to be
What I think others see -
I seem to have forgotten who I am;
And I've never even guessed
All the ways I could be blessed
If I just bore more resemblance to the Lamb.
Then let me gaze into your word
Until all my soul is stirred
By a longing, Lord, to be like you!
When your spirit has control
Of my body, mind and soul.....
Then my life will bear your image, too.
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This truly touched my heart...it is reflections of my own thoughts. Did you write it?
ReplyDeleteYes, I wrote it a couple of years ago, and it came back to me that day.
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