Each morning as I awake,
Jesus is waiting for me . . .
I sense His very presence
though His person I can’t see.
An endless supply of mercy,
greets me upon the break of day
as pieces of His grace descends
for me to reap along my way.
Each day there is an assurance,
my burden’s He will bear
for I know Jesus is here with me
though I don’t see Him there.
His peace is all surrounding,
it engulfs my heart and soul
all of my worries and fears
He comforts and consoles.
Each morning when I awake,
I feel a sense of conforming
though Jesus I cannot see . . .
His love for me is confirming!
Cause me to hear thy lovingkindness
in the morning; for in thee do I trust:
cause me to know the way wherein I
should walk; for I…
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