Make him known to me
This one I cannot see
It is only in reflections
Of his heart and face
That I can catch the beauty
Of his truth and grace
Make him known to me
Show me the father’s house
I hear the orphan is welcomed there
I have lost my way
All I see are bars and gates
Which keep away the stray
Make him known to me
You, given charge of
Salt and light
People of the book
Show me how he loves
Show me how he looks.
© 2012 Julie Clark