Looking Through the Window

Now I am looking through the window

In the corner of my room.

I see people walking here and there

Seemingly without a care.

I wonder, “Do they truly know Him?

Do they think of Him at all?

Do they think of what He’s done for them?

Have they given Him a call?

“Do they wonder if He’s listening

To the words they choose to say?

Do they think on how they live their lives?

Do they stop, and to Him pray?

“Now is He barely even mentioned

When they’re talking to their friends?

Or is He given not a thought at all,

For on Him they not depend?

“Or is there just a vague connection

With the man who gave His life,

who on that cruel cross He suffered,

To set us free from sin and strife?”

So, I now pray for them in earnest,

That they come to know Him well,

So that their sins will be forgiven,

And forever with Him dwell,

So that they walk now with Him daily,

In obedience to Him,

And that they serve Him as their only

King of kings, who lives in heav’n.

An Original Work / June 10, 2023