Idly surfing the internet I saw an American first amendment
Auditor telling the police he could film anything he could see from public stating that they could not ‘trespass’ his eyes
That phrase rattled round my head for a while now
And to put the thought to rest
I wrote the following
Through my eyes
You saw when I was under the fig tree
Sat in my pity party pit
Rebelling in places I ought not to be,
no one else sees what I see…
Except,
You see…
Can’t trespass your eyes!
Can’t stop you seeing
Where I’m at.
My eyes are the windows of my soil
You see right through
to the deepest part,
When I look
Jesus sees
Can’t trespass His eyes
Auditor telling the police he could film anything he could see from public stating that they could not ‘trespass’ his eyes
That phrase rattled round my head for a while now
And to put the thought to rest
I wrote the following
Through my eyes
You saw when I was under the fig tree
Sat in my pity party pit
Rebelling in places I ought not to be,
no one else sees what I see…
Except,
You see…
Can’t trespass your eyes!
Can’t stop you seeing
Where I’m at.
My eyes are the windows of my soil
You see right through
to the deepest part,
When I look
Jesus sees
Can’t trespass His eyes