A Morning Prayer
As I wake... before I stir... before my eye's do greet the world,
before my day begins to dawn, I lie here quietly... as one.
Our spirits touch, unite in love, me and my Father from above,
direct my thoughts, my speech, my way, for this another day I pray.
Thank you for my eye's to gaze upon the wonders you have made,
For hands to grasp, to touch, to hold, to recreate, design, to mold.
For ear's to hear the sounds Devine in heavenly praise from creation's kind.
Thank you for my sense of smell, to fill my soul from your fragrance well.
Thank you for a heart of love, closer drawn to my God above,
and for my spouse to share it's fill, a loving gift of the Father's will.
For feet to tread the path ahead, to follow Thee once left my bed,
And for Your Precious Living WORD, that as I study... Under girds.
For Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, and Salvation's gift I prize the most.
Now Bless this day and all I do, as I owe all my life to you…
Amen .
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