I look up
He leans over
Whispering
Come a little closer
I draw near
Hands cupped
Like with a Papa
I kiss His face
His eyes so tender
Such beautiful Grace
They are a mirror
Into which I see
My image as His
Looking back at me
Such bliss to behold
I am as He is
In union
Both bold and free
I look up
He leans over
Into the heart of me
Compelled by love
One With Him
I draw closer
Eyes so tender
Such beautiful Grace
In the mirror of His Heart
My reflection
IS
His glorious face
Selah!
Brenda Craig 2017