My Spiritual Eyes

Walking on the beach, the water pushing sand between my toes,
Admiring God's creation, the size of it only He knows,
And wondering what He had in mind, when He created me,
I can feel His very presence, as I look out across the sea,
Knowing He will help me make the right choice, even though I may be weak,
For Lord it is truly only Your will, that I want to seek,
Because I have made the wrong choices, in most of my living,
So now what is left of my life, to You Lord I am giving,
And in all of my choosing, I now realize I am the one to blame,
Yet all of that has changed, since I called on Your precious name,
No more fulfilling the lusts of this world, or believing Satan's lies,
But looking at my human experience, through my spiritual eyes.
Randy "Pops" Stone 07-13-11