“A Glimpse Into Heaven’s Eyes”
Do you see me? Do you see me?
Even when I try to follow you, I fall back where I used to be
I go on in the race, not seeing your face,
Blind to all reality, numb to the feeling that could make me free
Dear God, please don’t look at me. – How could you see me?
You say I am your servant. You say I am your child.
You say I am your soldier. You say I am your bride.
You say I am yours, for now and for all time.
You look at me and say, “You are mine.”
Who am I? … Who am I?
My heart longs to follow you. My spirit longs to fly.
And as I seek your face, I long for your grace,
To look through the glass of reality, to see the strength to cry…
Dear God, teach me to see – tell me, who am I?
You say that I am precious. You say that I am good.
Through all the pain and suffering – somehow you understood.
You say I am a part of you. A part that you work through.
When I look in your eyes – I see the way you see me.
© 1997 Echoes of The Lion’s Roar (11/22)