The Year I Started to See


Open up my eyes oh Lord to see your beauty,

More vast than the widest ocean

More deep than my deepest wound

More holy than my eyes could wonder

More seen than I thought I ever could.


Oh what beauty the world doesn’t know.

Because she exchanges riches for rags.

Just a drop of your love could melt the iciest heart

Would you pour out on us again?


Monday 20th January 2025

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