God's Eyes

God's eyes appear,

At night to those without fear,

Accessing that day,

All sins, all ways.

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How were you?

What did you do?

As Satan, bad,

Or as an angel were you clad?

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God's eyes,

Bright as the daytime sky,

Or dark as they are on a cloady night,

They aren't always so bright.

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But what does it mean?

Our heart- dirty or clean?

Dark for lack to access,

Light with distress?

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Now it's up to you,

Those bright lights belong to whom?

Whether you remember or forget,

They will continue to watch you with pride or regret.