Our Soul is a Mirror of God

Mirror! Mirror! Hiding! Where are you?

Desperate and lonely I AM without you

Without you not a hint My eyes are blue

My curls are golden without you no clue

You are polished and even when I make

Out of slumber readily you should wake

Loss of some luster is rusting of the Age

Measure it thin, measure by My gauge

Turn! Face Me! This guilt is just a veil

Look Me squarely the angels would fail

Light of My face! So bright, making sun to shine

My Beauty reflected in your soul, looks Mine

Come! With My hands I hold you to My face

Cast away your doubts as I AM in your face