Through The Faith Of A Child Poem by Patricia Kelley

I sit quietly, concentrating on His word, reciting verse. Praying, suddenly reaching that childhood faith.

I see, my Jesus, running to me.
I see, my Jesus, talking to me.
I see, my Jesus, loving on me.
I see, my Jesus, healing me.
I see, my, Guardian Angel watching me.

When I quietly reach that childhood faith,
Through the ears of a child, I hear Jesus.

I hear, my Jesus, close to me.
I hear, my Jesus, speaking to me.
I hear, my Jesus telling me, that He loves me.
I hear, my Jesus saying, He's healing me.
I hear, my Jesus saying, He has plans for my life.

When I quietly reach that childhood faith,
Through the lips of a child, I see Jesus speaking.

He's saying. He came to forgive the world.
He came to love on the world.
He came to promise, the world His gift of Heaven.

You can see and hear all things through the faith of a child.