I met God in the morning
When my day was at its best,
And his presence came like sunrise
Like a glory in my breast.

God, I thank you for the place where no
one goes but you and I; for the secret field,
the tree, the rock, the corner in the house

1.listen without interrupting.(Prov18)
2.speak without accusing.(James1:19)
3.give without sparing.(Prov21:26)

In Everything both great and small
We see the hand of God in all,
And in the miracles of Spring
When EVERYWHERE in EVERYTHING
His handiwork is all around
And every lovely light and sound
Proclaims the GOD of earth and sky
I ask myself ‘JUST WHO AM I?’

Let Not Your Heart Be Troubled
Let not your soul be sad
Easter is a time of joy
When all hearts should be glad.

Although it happened long ago,
that first glad Easter day;
within the true believer’s heart,
it’s just as real today.

The sleeping earth awakens
The robins start to sing,
The flowers open wide their eyes
to tell us it Spring,

And they dressed Him in purple
And condemned Him to die
Mocked, spat upon, and whipped Him
As Pontius Pilate stood by

For you I shed my blood,
each drop a pool of mankinds hatred.

For you I hung my head and wept the tears of salt,
bitter and burning in wounds open, festered.

I asked God to take away my pride, and God said, “NO!”
He said it was not for Him to take away, but for me to give up.