The Part I Cannot See

My life is such a special time I love to watch me grow
My hands, my feet, my arms, my legs, and even my big toe.

But part of me I cannot see, and this I do not lie

That when no one is looking...I try and try and try

I look into the mirror and open my mouth wide

But just can't get it wide enough to see way down inside.

I know there's something in there, the Bible tells me so

It says that Jesus guards my heart even as I grow.

But will I ever see it? And, will I ever know

The part that Jesus died for, the part that doesn't show?

I guess I 'll keep things simple and that up to Him

I think I'll go outside awhile and maybe take a swim.