O' Lord to You I Pray When morning comes once again I think of a beautiful refrain. The melody of the birds in spring The sweetest songs that they sing. I remember the sun peeking in It comes to me; God forgave my sin. I feel a joy that fills my heart It is God's own work of art. The flowers are in my memory The thoughts of how they used to be. Roses in bloom on the fence And it didn't cost me a cent. The ribbon in the little girl's hair, And the skirt with that flair. So many things come to me now As before the Lord I begin to bow. Lord, you know my deepest need On your Word teach me to feed. The morning is a fresh new start Beginning right here in my heart. Lord, take your Word and express The meaning deep within my chest. Allow me to glorify you today O' Lord To you I pray! ŠLena Ayer Kittrell Midi music "Amazing Grace" Played by: Lena Ayer Kittrell Web page designed by: Lena Ayer Kittrell
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