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I see.
I see a child smiling.
I see a child crying.
But either way I see.
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I see.
I see sparrows hopping around in my tree.
I see canaries looking out the window wishing to be free.
But either way I see.
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I see.
I see the day rise in the east the best
I also see the day set in the west
But either way I see.
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I see
Because God gave me this gift of sight
To see my way through the dark of night by His light
So I see and count it joy.
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May I always count it joy
To see the good in life and rejoice
And to see the bad in life and use my voice
To change it into good.
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When we open our eyes to see all God has created for us, count it joy to have sight
...sight to see a child playing in fields of wildflowers in the noonlight
...sight to see a wolf running wild in mountain meadows in the moonlight
...sight to see our great God's Holy Might by His Son's Holy Light
Count it joy.
Count it joy.
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~~~~~~~~~~© February 3,2021, Susan Williams.
A magnificent poem so beautifully crafted and conveyed. Very uplifting.
The opening lines grip the reader to go through with the whole write and the closure lines are just perfect to end a marvelous poem. To my Poem List. Loved reading it.
So very, very heart moving! .. And so very, very beautiful! .. Ever such touching thoughts! .. Definite 5 Stars! ..++++
A beautiful series you have written here Susan. I am heading to part 4.
It is a joy for me to see another beautifully crafted poem that is a gift from your beautifully enrichening mind Susan! To see this world is a joy in itself. Love this work!
Another precious work! Liked the repeation of the penultimate line most! Top score! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Susan, you have such faith!