WITH MY EYES You don't know why, But I do. Things that mar and hurt, now will I heal you. Pain and tragedies, become buried down deep, always come out into the light, when to them I speak. Do not complain of circumstances, that lead to My healing. This work I do in you, is far too appealing. You will rise above the stars, and fly with Me. Together we will sing. And With My Eyes, you will see. Jesus
