In His Presence In a New Day-
If I could just hold his hand
What would I do when I squeeze it
How would I understand
As I'm holding His hand when I appear into His eyes
Could I stand it would I be standing when I knew before Him
In His presence in a new day
In the essence in the presence of His glory
Would I be alive to tell the others of His story
Who am I for know whom I am and where I am is where I am
As I walked before His glory
As I kneel down before Him
In His presence in a new day
Hands arms and hands raised
Shouting out the Father's praise
I am Elohim Elohim and I
As I'm cautious to the skies
In His presence in a new day
His rainbow promises
Never to devour us with water again
So I walk up to the mountain top
And I see the fire burning a loft
And every present Glory
I shout out his story
In His presence in a new day
Good new day
Good new day
Good new day
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2022
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