The Eyes Have It Poem by ArmourQuill Hunter

The Eyes Have It



Visionary people have a purpose in their structured goal.
They’ll not be distracted as their vision nourishes the soul.
Just realizing the stepping stones needed to gain the prize;
Oh how they relish and picture the win before any disguise.

What a marvel, what splendour, that: I’m a part of the answer;
Living, securely adored, with lots of creative time for leisure.
See, I’m anchored in The River of Life of Prayer quite secure.
Needs of others aren’t mine to bare but God’s, who is the cure.

In all things there is a cross, or dot, the mark of each plum-bob.
Like being correctly, divinely, positioned so not be robbed.
Christ is the answer for every heart-ill, the prize of all prizes.
Bowed, surrendered, constant at His feet, He brings me surprises!

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