| | A day will come when I can reflect on days of before
I wonder what kind of image I might see
Will I see the man of God I someday hope to be
Something that for a long time I've strived for
A man after God's heart, wanting more and more
I wonder what kind of image I might see
Perhaps I'll see a reflection of a scared little son
Hiding from the One who loves him the most
Pail faced in the corner as if he's seen a ghost
Something that I hope to never see or become
Afraid to show his face, to the world he's succumb
Hiding from the One who loves him the most
I certainly don't want to miss out on the very best
I will stay the course, laid before me to walk
With Jesus, my Savior, the strong and solid Rock
I can do it, I will make it, I will be blessed
Persevering through the times I am put to the test
I will stay the course, laid before me to walk
Keeping the path, I'll be happy with the finished man
I will gaze upon the mirror of the past and smile
I'll have come through every temptation; every trial
Refined and purified by the Father's gentle hand
Bringing to total completion His perfect eternal plan
The mirror of the past will bring to me a smile
: SirPatrick :
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| | Posted 6/18/2009 7:03 AM - 20 Views - 4 eProps - 2 comments
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