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In the Early Morning Hour by Kathleen Higham In the early morning hour His music begins to play Distant thunder rumbles in Brings thoughts of Him my way. In the early morning hour Alone with God, I pray Thanking Him for my life As I awake for another day. In the early morning hour The dark of night shall fade Rain drops tap upon the roof Jewels from Heaven, He has made. In the early morning hour I proclaimed my need The request I've asked before Many years I cried this plead. In the early morning hour No answer comes, but still I absolutely trust in Him If it would be in His will. In the early morning hour Peace fills me once again His grace is sufficient I sing praise to Him, Amen! In the early morning hour My heart no longer dismayed His arms comforted me When for another, I prayed. In the early morning hour His fingers stir the air with power He orchestrates a song of hope In the early morning hour. Psalm 90:10 "The length of our days is seventy years— Or eighty, if we have the strength; Yet their span is but trouble and sorrow, For they quickly pass, and we fly away." |
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Please contact Kathleen Higham at "kathleenhigham@yahoo.com" to request permission to use this poem.