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Joy Comes In The Morning
In early morning's peak
I find the perfect time to meet
my Savior who conforts me
each and every time I seek.
He comes as my invited guest
to bring friendship at it's best
as I tell him the fears of the day
He invites me into His rest.
He humbles as a friend so dear
who listens with an intentive ear
gently making my burdens light
giving me another day without fear.
Restoring my burdened soul
with great joy He bestowes
giving sweet relief for the day
and offering His hand to hold.
rhonda ramsey cash
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