In the Morning Light

In the Morning Light

In the Morning Light

When the world is screaming
Stirring up fears
I long for a place
Where the noise disappears

In the Morning Light

A walk into this place
Surrounding me here
In the morning light
Where the noise disappears

It’s so refreshing
The Word spoken clear
This glorious sound
Where the noise disappears

In the inner room
Of intimate prayers
Let my soul dwell
Where the noise disappears

In the Morning Light

Genesis tells you this, there is eternity in the Spirit.  By the time your eyes open in the present the future has already become your past.  

In the Morning Light

by Sandra J


Discover more from Into the Light Adventures

Subscribe to get the latest posts sent to your email.

46 Replies to “In the Morning Light”

    1. Thank you Beth, I love the words to this poem, it means a lot to me and hopefully to others. I wish you and your family a wonderful new year also.

    1. That would be hard to do, I wonder if it is only possible on the highest mountain, except for the chattering of your teeth from cold. It is an interesting thought.

Comments are closed.