As the moon beams – fade away,
Taking with it the darken night.
I ask for You to walk with me,
And lead me in Your light.
In the mornings - early luster,
Amidst it’s purple hue.
I rise up with the sun,
And give my day to You.
While the air is- very cool,
Before the dew sets in.
I cover myself in Your love,
And feel Your warmth within.
Before the birds - first song,
While all is calm and still.
I meditate on Your Word,
And learn for me, Your will.
When the day – dawns on me,
Lit brightly by the Spirit's glow.
I rest assured in knowing,
You’re with me wherever I go.
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