When you look
though the lens of a camera,
to all but that which the lens leads you to.
where the lens through which you look
belong to the eyes of God.
The eyes of God,
they see all;
they see everything in every way to be seen.
I commit to have with you only
Of spirit and soul and body
If you would have me similarly
And so choose to marry me
We’ll seal it before the Spirit
By our word and our heart
Didn’t look like a good month half way gone
Looked like I’d end up where I didn’t want
Like a flood it sees me fighting
Finding a way to make better this that I have
It would seem like I suffer
But God knows how it has worked out to my rise
I am grateful for chance
That strange luck
I am grateful for open doors
The good fortune that I’ve got