Eyes That See Poem by Rightly Considered

Eyes That See



To see the shore through blinding fog,

The summer fruit through wintry bog,

Is a noble art, a needful skill

For any who would steer his will

Through the perils that skirt his keel



How can a man see through a cloud?

Or fix his eye on what is not yet, now?

A Spirit that has more than eyes

And sees what for each man lies

Can guide the choice of every soul

If you will nest, within His fold…

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