(March 19,1955 / Fayette, Alabama)

Through The Eyes Of Life

I looked Through the Eyes of Life
And saw its noble side.
To give the gifts
To give us freedom
To make Life better
Than what ordinary men
Try to make it seem
As though its what they decide.

I looked Through The Eyes Of Life
To humbly distinquish
The rich from the poor.
And from their wells of richness
Within their inner feelings
Was revealed from their own lips
Which became edified
By the extention of their ways.


I looked Through The Eyes Of Life
I found its beauty
I found my Savior
In this world so rare.
The gentleness of His creation
The profoundness of His care
And the Life that He gave
And all He had to bear.

Through The Eyes Of Life

by Cecelia Weir

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