My Comfort Comes
In the bright beams of sunrise
Piercing the crisp morning air
In the call of birds singing
Sweet songs of love
In the gentle dew that glistens
So fresh and cool
In the brush of a gentle breeze
Like a babys breath, soft
In the bright noon day sun
Its warmth, soothing my bones
In the quiet slumber of an afternoon nap
I awake refreshed and calm
In the cooling of the evening
The day slows down
In the golden orange and velvet sunset
I see the Gods great care forever
In the fading light to darkness
I welcome peace and rest
In the dark of night in sleep
I sense and feel His comfort
I lie my head on the gentle lap
of my guardian angel
And In safety and comfort I stay,
till I rise again another day.
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