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Theses Eyes of Mine

These eyes of mine...
Once veiled by the fog
Deceived by the cloak of fear
Seduced by the presence of chaos
Intimidated by the brutality of defeat
Now open to visions of clarity
The presence of possibility now in view
All things laid ahead of you 
Appealing to the hope etched so perfectly in your vision
Open wide, my eyes...
See the veil of torment and alarm being lifted
Open wide, my beautiful eyes...
Witness the defense of your Savior as He pleads to our Father
Watch in awe, my great eyes
As the Father prepares a new vision and offers it to you as a gift
These eyes of mine...
See that you are beautiful
See that your sight has been restored. 

Written by: Melinda Y. Tomlinson

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