Our Soul is a Mirror of God Mirror! Mirror! Hiding! Where are you? Desperate and lonely I AM without you Without you not a hint My eyes are blue My curls are golden without you no clue You are polished and even when I make Out of slumber readily you should wake Loss of some luster is rusting of the Age Measure it thin, measure by My gauge Turn! Face Me! This guilt is just a veil Look Me squarely the angels would fail Light of My face! So bright, making sun to shine My Beauty reflected in your soul, looks Mine Come! With My hands I hold you to My face Cast away your doubts as I AM in your face