How Clear It Is

Crisp, clear . . . my mind is clear. I look upon the sea and stand with my thoughts. As I overlook the rocks and blue I think . . . oh how clear it is.

Beauty, clear . . . my eyes can see. I look up at the sun and smile into light. As I look at the sunrays shine from the sky, I see . . . oh how clear it is.

Blue, clear . . . wow, my colors are sharp. I look upon my scene and I see sprinkles of pink and sprinkles of yellow, and a whole sea of white beauty. As I look at all these colors painted with the beauty of God, there's blue . . . oh how clear it is.

Wow I love the beauty of His eye . . . an image so filled with detail I'm speechless . . . oh how clear it is.