Able To See

Long a lost lonely sinner
Walking in darkness like night
Wandering as if blind
Sin had curtailed my sight
At times a prayer escaped my lips
Seeking without knowing why
The sovereignty of God urging me
From my heart to continue to try
By His grace I was saved
My chained, troubled soul free
He touched my eyes, the scales were gone
The glory of the cross, I was able to see.


– niz

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