Right before the rising sun, before the morning has begun,
My eyes begin to open and He wakes me.
He wakes me with His love, our time to talk and share;
So peaceful is the hour, divine with God and prayer.
Guide me toward Your will. Tell me how to serve You.
Guide me toward Your will. I pray that I deserve You.
Right before the break of dawn, before the dark of night has gone,
My eyes begin to open and He wakes me.
He wakes me with His love, our time to sit and be;
So peaceful is the hour, together God and me.
Guide me toward Your will. Tell me how to serve You.
Guide me toward Your will. I pray that I deserve You.
- Lisa Murphy Taylor © 2015
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