FOR THOSE WHO CAN NOT SEE

For those who can not see there way
''Then let me be your eyes''
Let me explain the things so gay
the joy that's in the skies,
where blue clouds pass the grey ones,
the moon comes peeping through
that is God calling you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Let me tell you of springtime, that's only just begun,
where flowers are budding so early,
that don't normally bud till may
the trees are gaining their fullness.
the grass is seeding so green
the sights are really a beauty
and i am ''eyes'' that have seen
what God can do when you let him in your life

Every color you can imagine
is coming and passing my way
So, have faith in the Lord your maker and faith in yourself
And i know you will see!! you will see it, one day.
if not through your eyes, then be it your heart
that will make you stop and say,
''What beautiful, beautiful colors
or are you among those that does not know that God exist???

imagine your self,
Walk beside the water
stand upon the sand
Take a sniff of salt sea scent
Gaze across the land
Notice every contour line
Cliffs that face the ocean
Think upon the wooded pine
By the breeze in motion
Dream beside the island's shore
Gently gliding river
Breathe the bracing air, and more
Oratory deliver
To the sky, the sea, the waves.
As a host address them
Them take refuge in the caves
Nothing can repress them.

Make a place before thy window
look towards the sky
Chimney-pots are thy viewing
Birds that coo and fly
Make a place before thy window
Early in the morning
Look as far as eyes can see
Sunrise in the dawn
Glorious colors of the sunrise
Burst upon thy view
Spreading over all the sky
God's voice is calling you
Make a place and build an alter
Rainbows colors flood
you shall find if you go seeking
A Friend and Guide in God.

A little thatched cottage
In a hollow on the moor
Honeysuckle and roses
Climbing by the door
Flowers in the garden
Growing by the stream
Everything is pleasant
Let us sit and dream
Curtains by the window
There used to be one day
Little children's laughter
won't you come and play?
Little children running
Gate swung to and fro
Music in each movement
Goes fast and then goes slow
Father, mother, children
love was living in ther
silent little cottage
All cold and damp and bare
I hear other voices
As i sit and dream
By the silent cottage
By the singing stream
The flowers gave their fragrance
On the morning air
the place was full of sweetness
the peace of God was there
His presence all about me
From the dew-drenched sod
I saw the cross of Jesus
My all was lost in God.

SOME PEOPLE SAY THAT GOD IS DEAD
THEY MAKE THEIR LAWS, AND ARE NEVER AFRAID
OF FINDING FAULT, THEY STAND AND STARE
THEY DO NOT KNOW THAT GOD IS THERE
SOME PEOPLE SAY THAT GOD IS GONE
THERE IS NO HOME BEYOND THE SUN
THEY SAY THERE IS NOTHING CALLED PRAYER
THEY DO NOT KNOW THAT GOD IS THERE
THEY SAY THERE IS NO HEAVENLY LOVE
COMING DOWN FROM HEAVEN ABOVE
THEY CANNOT SEE THE STREAMS OF GRACE
THAT'S FOUND IN GOD'S ABIDING PLACE
THEY DO NOT WANT TO WATCH AND PRAY
TO SEEK AND FIND GOD'S LIVING WAY
TO FIND THAT GREAT ABIDING PLACE
TO SEE THE LOVE IN JESUS'S FACE
THEY DO NOT KNOW THAT JESUS LIVES
IF THEY COME TO HIM, HE EVER FORGIVES.
OH!!!!!!!! MAY WE WORK BY FAITH AND PRAYER
TO SHOW THAT OUR GOD IS LIVING HERE.

WHAT IS IN THIS LIFE WITHOUT GOD OUR MAKER?