He loved me thirty years ago
When I became his bride.
He loves me still with a greater love
That time has tested and tried.
Because of him, I learned to trust,
To care, to feel, to love,
And greater still, how God sees me
When He looks from heaven above.
You see, I have a lot of faults
And wickedness within;
But he has never seen those things;
He does not see my sin.
He always sees the good in me,
And that makes me do my part,
To become the person that he sees
When he sees me with his heart.
Written by Jerrie Boos
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