I don’t want to “look through my eyes”
For then I would miss God’s plan 
My eyes can’t clearly see the way 
So much I can’t understand 
God knows the way these feet will go 
In my continuing walk with Him 
His eyes stay bright as the morning
Tho age will cause mine to dim 
It’s not so important what “I see”
It’s more important I follow God’s voice 
When it comes to choosing how to live 
I will allow Him to make the choice
My life and my happiness here 
Is totally left in God’s care 
There wouldn’t be much left to enjoy 
If I had to worry “is He there?”
Peace is what I’ll have from Him 
If I let Him direct my way 
It would be pure foolishness for me not to 
For He has already “seen my day”

Sunday, February 02, 2003
Ruby Harris
©2003