Spiritual and Inspirational poetry that touch the heart and soul, and provoke the mind.
Oh Lord is this our time in the middle of the night again
That You are asking me to pick up my pen
So early in the morning the birds haven't begun to sing
Now is my time to praise You, oh my Lord and King
You are the Great Creator of the beauty that I see
The mountains and the forest and the wide expanse of sea
The sky is getting brighter, the stars have dimmed their light
Soon the sun will rise signaling the end of night
You are El Shaddi, the Rock of all the ages
My heart is singing as I write upon these pages
Oh Lord I bow and worship from the bottom of my heart
No matter what happens we'll never be apart
My God Your names are many and I love them all
Open up my ears so I hear You when You call
You are the Great Healer, the answer to my prayers
You love me so much You know the number of my hairs
God of all creation I know that You made me
To live with You forever throughout eternity
Lord my words they fail me, listen to my heart
With every beat it takes let the worship start
The beauty all around me envelopes my soul
You take the broken pieces and You make me whole
Here upon the beach created by Your ocean's tide
Lord my soul's at peace as I in You abide
In the utter stillness of this early hour
I look around me and I see Your mighty power
Now in the early morning before the birds begin to sing
I praise You oh my Father, Jesus Christ the King of Kings
Debbie Preuss © June 16, 2016
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