In the mirror what did I see Was it Jesus or was it me, I began to question what I saw The image in the mirror did God draw for me? My clothes were neat, My thoughts were incomplete My eyes were bright But was I showing my light? My lips were sealed The Holy Spirit I did not fee, My ears were open yet I did not hear, I murmured and complained I did not fear. My speech my walk was in despair It looked liked I just didn't care I wanted my life on track I had to fight to get my