Sunday Morning


by Anna Greene Dell’Era
On this early Sunday morning
My heart is open to pray
I kneel at my throne of worship
A melody comes my way
Lord, you are so amazing
Your touch, so warm yet light
You ease my every burden
Sanctify my life
Forever strengthening my temple
me to help those in need
Reminding me I am never alone
Observing my every deed
I thank you Lord
For all of your blessings
Valleys, mountains, and streams
Your grace which is overflowing
So grateful you are our King.

About whenquiet

A child of God, opinionated, survivor, eloquent, elegant, exquisite bohemian, and humble, loving life and shining light to those who are in the shadow.
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