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THE GIFT OF SIGHT


















 








                                  
                                        THE GIFT OF SIGHT
                                        
                               I see words in my books
                               I see photos on my walls
                               I see figures on my TV screen
                               I see bare branches of trees
                               I see gold lights beyond dark clouds
                               In the cold gray winter sky.
                              
                               I see the road ahead as I drive,
                               The signs on the road,
                               The cars ahead of me,
                               Behind me,
                               And alongside of me.
                              
                               I see faces of people crossing the street.
                               And wonder of all wonders
                               I see the smiling faces of my loved ones!
                              
                               All is so clear and all so bright!
                               So thank you doctor
                               For saving my sight.
                               And thank you God!                                                              



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