WHEN I SEE YOU
When I see you,
I remember that nose.
I remember the eyes,
I created like the rose.
Petals opening, and closing,
shining brightly,
expressing the wonder,
of living uprightly.
I see in your heart,
questions of Me,
a hunger to know,
all about what you see.
You are always looking,
in everything for Me.
So, I Am always in front,
of your face to let you see.
I'll give what they want.
If it's Me, blessings.
But if not, stressings.
What do they want?
Jesus
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