
I sit and ponder your baby face,
curious about your infant place.
Your eyes speak the most to my soul,
Helping me focus on your love not sheol.
The eyes of a wee one always do speak,
of tender compassion that the world considers weak.
Do your eyes hold that frame as you grow into a man.
as you look on creation across time and earths span.
The eyes of a child vulnerabiltiy reveal,
Did your eyes speak that language, when your life man did steal?
As I sit an poner your baby face,
curious about your infant place.
what I know is that you camee to love and not rob
making man worth more than his daily job.
To teach us to value the life of each being,
so kingdom dreams happen, even with out our direct seeing.
Dear Lord, help us to see as you see. Help us to look out into the world to see and offer love through lens of your own eyes. In Jesus name. Amen.
