Eyes
As I shut my eyes
Your radiant visage is at the corner of my vision
Your presence warms my soul
Your hand guides my journey
Your wisdom allows me to see the truth
Your courage fortifies my own
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I long to shut my eyes again
So I can be in your company once more
Simple Pilgrim 
Beautiful!
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So simple, but so deep! Loved this one…🧡
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When our eyes are closed in the sleep of death, this we know in our faith and trust in the blood of the Lamb of our Father which art in heaven, thy kingdom come:
“Now this I say, brethren, that flesh and blood cannot inherit the kingdom of God; neither doth corruption inherit incorruption. Behold, I shew you a mystery; We shall not all sleep, but we shall all be changed, in a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at the last trump: for the trumpet shall sound, and the dead shall be raised incorruptible, and we shall be changed. For this corruptible must put on incorruption, and this mortal must put on immortality. So when this corruptible shall have put on incorruption, and this mortal shall have put on immortality, then shall be brought to pass the saying that is written, Death is swallowed up in victory!” (1Cor:50-55)
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“O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory?”
(Verse 55 of above. Ops! A Cut and paste boo-boo.)
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