A Poem by Mike

Here's a poem written by Mike Battle that I thought you'd enjoy:

Gifting Eyes
The beauty of tears,
unto you eternally always.
The created order,
magnificence of The King.
We see such things
and are blind to what is witnessed.
Father, O Father,
You forgave our deaf ears
and clouded sight.
Always may we entreat others,
and retreat never.
Beauty of broken tears:
Words are injustices
unfit for eyes of the redeemed.
We weep for beauty,
for we have seen beyond.
You have broken our sight;
We see You in truth.
We cannot comprehend
the goodness of Abba, Father.
The setting sun of the West.
Others will follow.
Lead us, Spirit of Jesus,
so we may lead.
We are coming, Father,
We are coming
home.