
When little birds are singing
At the first hint of the dawn,
My heart is filled with joy,
For my thoughts are drawn to God.
Each day is filled with promise,
Given from His loving hand,
Coaxing me to seek His face
And learn just what He might have planned.
"In thy presence is fulness of joy; at thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore." Psalm 16:11 KJV
© 2017 Arlene Schwartzkopf
At the first hint of the dawn,
My heart is filled with joy,
For my thoughts are drawn to God.
Each day is filled with promise,
Given from His loving hand,
Coaxing me to seek His face
And learn just what He might have planned.
"In thy presence is fulness of joy; at thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore." Psalm 16:11 KJV
© 2017 Arlene Schwartzkopf