Child in the Eye

My sweet inner child, looking through a grown woman’s eyes

Peering out unsure, knowing this world lies

If able to climb out, wonder what she would say?

Papa is it safe yet? Can we talk awhile? Please stay!

The things we’ve survived and oh what we’ve seen

The pain and the hatred, so much have we grieved

So, in timidity we peek out, from time to time

Very unsure of what we will find

But never wanting to miss the moment when, for Him we do shine

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