So much younger than today
And Tim would tell me of the love
That Jesus felt for us all
I didn’t understand and listened not
I was then so far away
So lost and lonely in myself
Trapped within my sightless mind
There it was too dark to see the light
And I was ruled by other demons of the night
But now as I look around
And see myself again
I find that it’s all turned around
And ‘tis I that try to tell
Now it’s his turn to listen
And not understand
As I try to make him comprehend
How Jesus died for us all
‘Tis only now I see the light
It almost blinds me by its brightness
And as I let my light shine with His
The dear Lord is living within my heart
That should be "Listen to your heart!" Oops sorry!
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