The truly saved have eyes of faith and lips of thanks. Faith is in the gaze of the soul...
Who can split open the eyelids but Jesus? He tears the veil to the Holy of Holies, gives me the only seeing I have. I have been lost and now I am found and I sing it softly, before the flying of the flocks south: "Be thou my vision, Oh Lord of my heart..."
one thousand gifts, Ann Voskamp
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