Always before I go on my way,
Glancing round in every place,
Seeing Godís nature in His beauty,
I look to see Jesus face.
I may never see Him while on earth,
But I know His sweet Presence,
For His gentle biding love carries,
A scent of the rose essence.
The very fragrance of the Lord thrives,
Never to leave me alone,
And I know Heís walking right by me,
Seeing Heís my Lord my own.
How His ways even surprise me yet,
Yes His loving heart stirs mine,
Because I look to see Jesus face,
I know His Presence Divine.
Jesus is so beautiful to me,
He is every glory scene,
And I rejoice in being with Him,
Heís the sun shining serene.
Heís the moonís glow and stars shiny gleam,
And the rainbowís rays of light,
Visible in Godís heavenly sky,
I see and watch rise in sight.
Always I look to see Jesus face,
In a high majestic cloud,
And too in every flower and bloom,
Our heavenly Father vowed.
My Lordís love has a beauty that calls,
That visits within my soul,
I know His Presence envelops me,
For always He makes me whole.
Before I go on my way I know,
Heís everywhere I will be,
All because He is my everything,
I love Him as He loves me.
27 January 2007