While the sparrows are still sleeping,
And the morning star glows bright,
While the sky is blushing softly,
In dawn’s caressing light.
The Holy Spirit gently,
Awakens me from sleep
Reminding me the hour has come
My rendezvous to keep.
The time I spend with Jesus,
Is filled with grace and charm.
He speaks to me eloquently
In the Gospels and the Psalms.
The time is swiftly over
Its time for us to part
But not before He fills me
With rich treasures from His Heart.
Myra D’souza14.2.1998
And the morning star glows bright,
While the sky is blushing softly,
In dawn’s caressing light.
The Holy Spirit gently,
Awakens me from sleep
Reminding me the hour has come
My rendezvous to keep.
The time I spend with Jesus,
Is filled with grace and charm.
He speaks to me eloquently
In the Gospels and the Psalms.
The time is swiftly over
Its time for us to part
But not before He fills me
With rich treasures from His Heart.
Myra D’souza14.2.1998
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