live without mirrors, without sight. and the pain of your eyes will turn to the glory of your ears.
in the softness of words. a touch of sweetness.
a sound louder than life. igniting fires brighter than all we know.
yet more tender than our hearts themselves. do you remember what we left. the curse of rejection.
the fear of not knowing. the peace that was longed for.
when the light left eyes blind. only then could we see the truth.
the equality of these victims. and the guilt of the world.
all who have sinned. all fell short of glory.
every life an open grave. crying out for something more.
with pride stripped away. every soul lay bare.
naked and helpless. in need of a savior.
here no one can boast. live without mirrors without sight.