When I Look in My Mirror
by Robin Whitley
Is it the image of Christ looking back at me;
or do I see a stranger there
entrapped once again in the devil’s snare?
Do I see the love for Christ I’ve come to know;
or today, has that love failed to show?
Can I see someone who gives her all,
or have I – somehow - dropped
the ball?
How many days has it been since I even looked
for the Father and Son in that Good Book?
Did I fail to feed my soul today?
Have I even once remembered to pray?
As I behold in a glass with open face
do I see His glory and His grace?
Do I see the great love that is there?
Can I feel the depth of His comfort and care?
Do I live my life as a sacrifice?
Am I willing to pay that price?
He died that I might live.
In return, …what will I give?
and with His help renew my mind.
Like Him I will be loving, gentle and kind.
Transformed, my purpose re-defined.
Then when I look in my mirror I will see
more of Him and much less of me.
No longer entrapped in the devil’s snare
I’ll see my friend and Savior there.
Christ above all things,
Robin
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