His Soft Eyes Crying

His eyes welling up
trembling in his speech
his words being choked
God’s Spirit washing over us
alive in this place

Like a warm blanket
on a cold winter night
a fire burning
inside each of us

His soft eyes crying
for God’s grace
washing over me
changing our hearts
from deep inside of us


October 4, 2010



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