As twilight wafts across the sky
the sun near sweet repose
my heart is filled
with thoughts of Him
when day is at a close
in search of fellowship devine
in search of Saviour mine
His spirit draws me
to his side
and there I will abide
til morn is come
with mercies new
til light breaks 'cross the sky
til He shall bid me wake
once more
to walk through mornng dew
(Copyright© 2012 Jan Christiansen. All rights reserved.)
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my heart is filled
with thoughts of Him
when day is at a close
in search of fellowship devine
in search of Saviour mine
His spirit draws me
to his side
and there I will abide
til morn is come
with mercies new
til light breaks 'cross the sky
til He shall bid me wake
once more
to walk through mornng dew
(Copyright© 2012 Jan Christiansen. All rights reserved.)
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