Through A Glass Darkly

A Glass Darkly

©2015 Tim Crosby

(chorus)
Driving down that dark lonesome highway
The only light to guide us is God’s grace
Though now we see as through a glass darkly
Comes the day, we’ll see our Savior face to face

1. The measure of courage between winning and just trying
Is no more than the merest pinch
And the measure of luck between living and dying
Is about … a half an inch


2. The measure of faith that can move a mighty mountain
Is no more than a mustard grain
And the clear sparkling joy that springs like a fountain
Will refresh our soul again and again


3. The measure of hope to sustain us day to day
Is no less than the one whom we believe
And the measure of love we have to give away
Will grow to be the love that we receive