HIS PRESENCE
(T. Beechey)
Tonight,I'm going to recite some lines
That,once and for all,clearly defines
Just who I am and who I'll be
Because He said,"Walk with Me."
Tonight,I'm going to sing a song
About the One who lets me belong
Right beside me,He does stand
And quietly utters,"Take My Hand."
Tonight,I sense Him being close
So that is why tonight I chose
To tell Him in the hope He knows
All that His Presence means
To show that I am speaking of
Pure devotion,unending love
That ascends into His Home Above
Earthy shades of browns and greens
Tonight,I'm going to write a poem
About the One who leads me home
When I am lost and gone astray
He softly speaks,"Walk this way."
Tonight,I'm going to tell a tale
About the One whose Name I hail
Who never asks anything more
Than,"Follow me through the Golden Door."
Tonight,I feel His Presence near
His image is so crystal clear
So I must make Him welcomed here
In any way I can
All which I've lost has been restored
As,upon me,all His Love has poured
So I humbly speak,"I thank you Lord
"For including me in Your Plan."
Tonight,I hope to complete an ode
About the One who's endlessly showed
The pathway between wrong and right
In the glowing aura of His Light...