When I Grow Up - Copyright (c) 6/9/08 by Dan Sharpe.

When I grow up, you ask me,
what is it that I want to be...
A pastor, lawyer, athlete, musician,
or perhaps, a world class physician?

Upon much consideration,
and sincere introspection,
I'd chose without hesitation,
to be God's heart's reflection.

I can think of nothing dearer,
than to be a perfected mirror,
so all with eyes could see,
God's perfect heart through me.

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