- His Eyes- Poem by Carolyn Ford Witt

- HIS EYES-

My Dad taught me to be a skeptic
To question every whim....
But my Father filled me with compassion
So that I would follow Him.

He kissed my heart with empathy
Then filled it to the rim,
With Love and Sensitivity
To bring right back to Him.

Then He wrapped me with a cloak of Faith
So that my heart could endure
And gave His son to die for me
My salvation to ensure........

So now when you would look at me
I hope you'll realize
That each day...I walk His footsteps
And I see you through His eyes...

God loves you and so do I.............


Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
Ms. Caroline
©5-18-06