Be My eyes and be My ears,
Seeing, listening to hear
All those who need Me.
Be My hands and be My feet,
Reaching, walking thus to meet
The souls who seek Me.
Let your heart be so like Mine,
Calling on My love, divine,
That all who pass you on their way
Will turn around upon that day,
And as they turn will thus see Me
Because, dear one,
I dwell in thee. . . .
– Sharon Lee Roberts
