C :: If only I could see with His eyes, His heart...
H :: If only I could hear the heavens rejoice
R :: When one precious soul kneels in repentence.
I :: It is his love--everlasting, hopeful, comforting--
S :: Which searches for us, seeks for us, night and day,
T :: Throughout all the earth...
I :: And in that one moment, when man and Creator connect,
N :: No utterance can explain how "all is well"
A :: But it is...well...and that is the miracle of it all.
[This poem is a reminder of what happened on Wednesday, July 14, 2010. On this night, I led a precious young lady to the Lord. Her name is Christina. I will never forget it.]
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