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Looking Through My Father's Eyes
Though the world looks and thinks,
That imperfections explains my son.
My mother's eyes of love,
Sees perfection bright as the sun.
When I look inside me,
Imperfections explain my life,
But the Father sees perfection,
Giving me comfort for my strife.
When I look in the mirror,
What I see is sin and failure,
God, my Father sees His child,
What HE sees is forgiven and pure.
To look into my heart,
and see past to His glory,
Accepting His Image,
To understand the full story.
I need to learn to see,
Looking through my Father's eyes,
Not seeing the limits of my sin,
But look to His calling,
That reaches to the skies.
