Anticipation fills my day,
Knowing You will spur me on
To something I should do or say.
Each day's path in You holds treasure...
Blessings which are worth pure gold,
Sometimes more than I can measure
As I watch each day unfold.
"My voice shalt thou hear in the morning, O Lord; in the morning will I direct my prayer unto thee, and will look up." Psalm 5:3 KJV
© 2017 Arlene Schwartzkopf