Today I saw a little girl wheelchair bound but smiling Her face was that of an Angel ~innocent but bequiling
It seemed goodness came right from her soul She gave me a shy little nod and when I saw this child today I saw the face of God
A pretty brown bunny, ears ever alert feasted on weeds in my yard and watching o'er it's furry, helpless body I saw the face of God
I saw a woman~her yard full of tulips ~on spectacular display
and in each tulip, a symbol of hope I saw God's face today.
I went to the services for a friend who had died ~gave the Pastor a solemn nod and in his genuine, sympathetic smile I saw the face of God
There was a sad young man, deep in prayer ~through the paths of hell he had trod but even in his pain and anguish I saw the face of God
I see a woman, soft and pretty with eyes toward Heaven she prays for her loved one's safe return from the war and I know she can see God's face
A brown-skinned beautiful little girl whose future is not guaranteed ~too young to realize now how viciously hate can sow it's seed.
I will pray for her tonight that she never knows pain
~that for her, the world will be a better place and when she looks for guidance there'll be God's ever loving, ever-present face.
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