What You See in Me

 

I see myself, with all my flaws,

And wonder how it’s so,

That You see me so lovingly.

How You can, I don’t know.

It is as if you place value

On someone I can’t see.

Someone You know lives there within

The mess I know as me.

Or is it that You see in me

The child of grace You wrought

Upon the cross in Galilee?

The one that Your life bought?

I know that I can’t understand

The value that You see,

But I can praise You for the love

That sees so much in me.

1 Corinthians 13:12

For now we see only a reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.