Your sinful life has made you blind from birth,
A stumbling clown pretending to have sight.
Until you’re touched by Christ you roam the earth,
With arms outstretched you can’t imagine light.
Then Jesus comes, the perfect Lamb of God,
His Spirit mixed with dirt and turned to clay;
He puts it on your eyes with gentle prod,
And bids you go and wash it all away.
And when you do the darkness turns to light!
You’re so transformed you won’t be recognized.
Your friends will ask you how you gained your sight,
And you will say His name so undisguised.
He’s standing here right now to touch your heart,
And when He does you’ll see He won’t depart.
10 Therefore they asked him,
“Then how were your eyes opened?”
11 He answered and said,
A man that is called Jesus made clay,
and anointed mine eyes,
and said unto me,
Go to the pool of Siloam,
and I went and washed,
and I received sight.
John 9: 10-11 KJV