In the morning I meet my Lord.
I close my eyes and see His peaceful gaze.
In the silence of the moment He greets me as I pour myself upon his feet.
I hide nothing from him. He knows my all.
His voice is like water refreshing my thirsty soul. He offers me living water from a well so deep.
He looks intensely into what I am: he perceives my fear and changes it to strength,
he sees my doubt and turns it to faith. He knows my limitations, yet He tells me all things are possible.
One day I will be beyond limit just as He is. Trust is all I need.
In the morning I meet my Lord and He feeds me from is own hands,
He cleanses me with His mercy, which renews me each day.
He prepares me for another day by taking my hand and leading the way,
His ways are always perfect. I rejoice in this truth as His face shines so bright.
And the day unfolds, the world moves, the sun fills the land with light.
But I know as I walk away from our morning encounter that I will never be alone.
The presence of my Lord I will carry with me wherever I go.
He is my Savior forever. Every morning He tells me so.
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