Tuesday, March 25, 2008

comfort he brings

blue eyes cry
tired eyes sleep
hushed lips try
my secret to keep
loving eyes smile
knowing eyes teach
gentle hands guide
caring arms reach
salty tears dry
happy heart sings
my savior's nearby
comfort He brings
i have being feeling so much gratitude toward my savior lately. we live in a world where you constantly have to put on a perfect face, convince the world that you are good enough, and that you have no flaws--yet nobody knows the true you. the savior knows exactly who we are, what we are going through, and how we are feeling. and even though he sees (and has suffered for) all of our imperfections, he still loves us unconditionally.

1 comment:

Sarah said...

one thing I have learned is not worth losing yourself trying to meet everyone expectations. the only persons expectations that we have to meet is our Heavenly Father's. As long as we are doing our best to be obedient to him, what other people think doesn't matter.