Empty Eyes
They
say the eyes are the window of the soul
And
as I sat across from him all I could see was emptiness
There
was no sparkle of life, only emptiness of being lost
Tear
stained eyes, with a permanent strain from the bottle
What
could change his eyes I wondered,
Then
I remembered a time when I could not see
A
time when that was me,
And
I received my sight by Jesus
I
was blind and empty
Just
like my father
And
asked His son to take my life
And
Holy Spirit to take my will.
And my eyes, He did fill.