Dimly, I look through the glass
For I lean on you O Lord, else I won't last
Fruits I see are just that, "just sight"In God's control, what He will's will be right.
Dawned Gospel Armor, righteously in place
Against another fiery furnace tribulation I face
His promises, my faith, boldly pressing on, I run
God grants the increase, nothings left undone
It baffles the unbeliever for one to take such an action
None not as dear as sweating drops of blood, as was Jesus' passion
Seeking first His kingdom, the world seems as cluelessly odd
But a good eye is one that has it's focus on God
(c) April 29, 2005 {poem} ~ Gene Gamble Jr./Two-G's Music
