I looked into the mirror; it looked back
at me.
A stunning reflected glow of pure regal
beauty.
With mixed feelings, reality and blessed
vanity,
I stood for a little while before releasing
a naked smile.
“The spitting image of a beautiful God”,
I said;
Then on bending knees, thank Him for the blood
Jesus bled.
Feeling cheerfully blessed, I got up and jumped into
my bed.
And though I knew not the exact moment sleep would
take me away,
I hoped God would see a need for me in our journey
for another day.