If we could see each other through God’s eyes,
Where every soul’s a spark of light divine,
No flaw too deep, no failing to despise,
But love that threads through every fault’s design.

The beggar’s rags would glow with hidden grace,
The proudest heart reveal its tender ache,
Each face a mirror of the sacred place,
Where mercy flows for every soul’s own sake.

What wars would cease, what bitterness would fade,
If pride gave way to vision so profound?
No mask could hold, no sin could cast a shade,
When all our worth in holy sight is found.

So let us strive to see as God might see,
A world reborn in boundless charity.