I Love talking to God in the morning
Before I start my brand new day,
I find He is always waiting for me,
To bless my heart and help me see.

Upon Him I can cast my heavy burden
Through out the day He stays so near,
He understands how much I need Him,
His lovely presences lingers near.

I tell Him all about my hurting friends,
I ask Him to visit each one of you,
Oh that the warm winds of love will blow
Softly upon you and make you whole.

No one cares for me like Jesus does,
My mind cannot fathom all He did for me.
When I talk to my Jesus in the morning,
I find Him close, all through out the day.

©Bernice Ward
April 2006
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