Crystal Blue
Crystal blue, crystal blue Are the precious pools I gaze into To see reflected in their glance The soul of a child who longs to dance. And when I look I think I see Glistening hope looking back at me A spark of courage flashing bright Shining with crystal blazing light. But what’s behind those crystal eyes- Behind this heart that God made wise? I pray I might have strength to dare To hope to see Christ’s healing there! Crystal blue, crystal blue These eyes that hold me in their view What mysteries beyond them lie? For I have never seen them cry. They speak to me of bravery And compassion rises up in me They seem to seek to trust e’re long To find a refuge and a home. Crystal blue, crystal clue Eyes of this child show me what is true So the lines of your Spirit we can read And we can learn to meet your need. Anthony Foster June 15, 2011