In the early morning hours I gather myself to be with Jesus.
Chills and cold air comes along the window sill.
I head out to the porch.
I hear the sounds of His glory and beauty.
I cry out to Him.
When will Jesus return to earth?
No one knows when Jesus will return.
Only the Father knows when that will happen.
I ponder as the trees I see.
Dancing in the wind.
Their leaves turning to gold.
So blissful and free.
Let us all gather to be with Jesus.
With our spirits alive and full of praise.
Father of creation.
Fill us with joy.
Expecting Your Son coming back to earth.
My spirit soars reading His word.
Behold I come quickly.
And my reward is with Me.
To give every man according to his work shall be.
Revelation 22.12a
Yes Lord,
Come quickly.
We, Your dear children are waiting for You.
With open arms expecting the unexpected.
Bless the Lord o my soul.
And all that is within me.
Bless His holy name.
Amen
Chills and cold air comes along the window sill.
I head out to the porch.
I hear the sounds of His glory and beauty.
I cry out to Him.
When will Jesus return to earth?
No one knows when Jesus will return.
Only the Father knows when that will happen.
I ponder as the trees I see.
Dancing in the wind.
Their leaves turning to gold.
So blissful and free.
Let us all gather to be with Jesus.
With our spirits alive and full of praise.
Father of creation.
Fill us with joy.
Expecting Your Son coming back to earth.
My spirit soars reading His word.
Behold I come quickly.
And my reward is with Me.
To give every man according to his work shall be.
Revelation 22.12a
Yes Lord,
Come quickly.
We, Your dear children are waiting for You.
With open arms expecting the unexpected.
Bless the Lord o my soul.
And all that is within me.
Bless His holy name.
Amen
