Meet God in the morning
I met God in the morning
when my day was at its best
His Presence was like sunshine
like a glory in my breast.
All day long He sailed beside me,
all day long He stayed with me,
And we sailed thru gentle waters
over a very troubled sea.
Other ships were torn and battered,
Other ships where so distressed
But the winds that seemed to guide them
Brought to me a peace and rest.
When I think of other mornings
with a keen remorse of mind
when I too had loosed the moorings
with His Presence left behind.
Now I think I know the secret
learnt thru many a troubled way.
You must meet God in the morning
if you want Him thru the day…
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