Were you born with vision?
Were you born with vision to oberver the light of day, to enjoy the wonderous splendor of this gracious world as you journeyed along the way? I was. Did the brightness of time dim slowly to shadows deep, while no hope was given for sight to be restored; just memories of yesterday creep? Mine did. Have you believed in Jesus and all His mighty deeds, that once again He would perform another miracle? One you might receive? I have. Who was the one who heard my painful, sobbing plea? Who reached His tender hand, provided a healing man so again I could see? GOD was. Who finds the way among the shadows, the truth from deep within? Who feels the strength of the Father and knows His son - The Light - doth shine again? I do. brg 4/79