A Real Precious Time
There is no time quite like it
being in the company of God alone
God my heavenly father Him and I
just ourselves our hearts together sown
Having His divine word open
waiting for Him to speak
as my eyes fall upon His truth
I find strength replacing what is weak
Through His divine inerrant word
His is the voice I clearly hear
such blessing to believers does belong
as His still small voice feels so near
God's holy spirit stirs in my heart
an urge to speak in prayer
crying out to my father in heaven
what's my need of daily care
So a real precious time
this is simply sublime!
Copyright © Gordon Mcconnell | Year Posted 2016
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