Through Heaven’s Eyes

A single thread in a tapestry, though its color brightly shines, can never see its purpose in the pattern of the grand design.
And the stone that sits up on the very top of the mountain’s mighty face doesn’t think it’s more important than the stones that forms the base.
So how can you see what your life is worth
or where your value lies?
You can never see through the eyes of man,
you must look at your life through Heaven’s eyes
A lake of gold in the desert sand is less than a cool fresh spring.
And to one lost sheep, a sheperd boy, is greater than the richest king.
Should a man lose everything he owns, has he truly lost his worth?
Or is it the beginning of a new and brighter birth?
So how do you measure the worth of a man?
In wealth? Or strength? Or size?
In how much he gained? Or how much he gave?
The answer will come, the answer will come to him who tries to look at his life
through Heaven’s eyes
And that’s why we share all we have with you, though there’s little to be found.
When all you’ve got is nothing, there’s lots to go around.
No life can escape being blown about by the winds of change and chance.
And though you never know all the steps, you must learn to join the dance.
So how do you judge what a man is worth?
By what he builds or buys?
You can never see with your eyes on earth…
Look at your life through Heaven’s eyes
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