I love the way you smile at me.
You did it much today.
When you helped those kids in fun,
And laughed as they played;
When you served those hot dogs,
When you sang those songs,
When you painted faces,
When you laughed along
With young and old alike,
And blessed them with that smile;
When you softly worshipped
And sat in the grass awhile.
Your smile- it's my weakness.
It only serves to prove
When you sacrifice for others
How you allow our God to move
Through your actions, through your words,
Through the love you dared to give.
It's that smile, God's smile--
The reason why I live.
postscript
For my amazing friends. It was so great to see you serving Him today so wholeheartedly. When you smile, I see Him in your eyes. I am so blessed to have you.