Tuesday, January 3, 2012

The Secret

I met God in the morning
When my day was at its best,
And His Presence came like sunrise
Like a glory in my breast.
All day long the Presence lingered
All day long He stayed with me,
And we sailed in perfect calmness
O'er a very troubled sea
So I think I know the secret
Learned from many a troubled way,
You must seek Him in the morning
If you want Him through the day


- copied from the Papemelroti gift that Ms. Rhea gave me. :)

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