In High Places Be still my soul. For my love sleeps. Until the perfect time That our bodies and souls meet. To partake of the Father’s love so sweet. Be still my soul. For my love sleeps. In the early hours before the sun comes shining. When I can but see the outline of your face. I kiss you and say good morning. And we thank God for His amazing grace. By His divine plan we are together. And are blessed to give each other His love. Through His Holy Spirit we praise Him forever. Where Jesus receives them. From the throne of God In high places up above. To my loving husband Johnnie With All of Jesus and my Love, Karen A. |
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