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Oh, To Be a Treasure

Oh, to be a treasure
In the storehouse of my Father!
A beautiful jewel,
A precious gem
Polished and sparkling,
Shining for Him!

Facets reflecting
His precious love for me,
Every detail perfect
As His image would
Reflect in me!

And oh, the beauty
Of the jewels combined,
Each one distinct,
Yet in union so bright
With the fullness of His glory
Shining through them…
What an awesome wonder
To be so precious to Him!

 

                                A.D.W.