Different Eyes

Though I've travelled this path many times, I'm seeing it through different eyes Though I've seen you every day, I've never seen you in this way Glorious, majestic and full of life Amidst the drab, amidst the misery, among the strife You are bright white velvet snow covered branches glinting in the sunlight I see God's promise in the trees I finally hear Her speaking to me Perhaps she always did I just wasn't listening.