Each Sunday When God
Each Sunday When God
Each Sunday When God I will worship
Prayer Book and Hymnal start to flip
My favorite song still trying to find
Its melody bringing me peace of mind.
If for a while longer I continue to wait
Song comes to me that does invigorate
And also motives as it will move me so
On Jesus's face have seen a great glow.
Saved soul like Jesus always will do
Am glad that it was He who I knew
Dying on splintered cross for each sin
Uncomfortable Savior must have been.
Jesus won't ever have to do it again
Will happen in future but not sure when
Come back again and with him us take
For both His and Father's precious sake.
James Serious Mysterious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2016
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