OLD EYES

"OLD EYES"

They look at me with old eyes  
Wishing and Hoping  ......   Planning my demise  

Not understanding - Nor seeing that God has done a work in me  
That I am no longer the same old person I used to be..

The me that cried - The me that lied   
The me that allowed the things people did or said to  make me cry  
Who idly stood by nor take a stand did I...

That me you see with eyes glued shut ceases to exist anymore 

I have been redeemed by the blood of the sacrificial lamb   
A new creature in Him - Oh yes I am -  
No longer Ashamed - My head is held High 

For He walks with me - He Loves me 
He's my Strength - He's my Keeper - He's my Guide  

So look again - Look close and you'll see - That I am no longer the same old me! 
By: Zinnia A. Williams