Dawn’s Threshold

 The threshold of dawn, a new day is near024
My eyes are still heavy with sleep
With coffee in hand I whisper Your name
And Your fragrance makes my heart leap
Come sit down beside me, lay your head on my breast
Let the cares of this world slip away
As the night yields to morning, let Me fill you with peace
Let your heart receive strength for the day
Oh Father, my Father, in Your presence I weep
Just to know that You call me Your own
My soul scarce can fathom the wonder of You
And the mercy I find at Your throne
©Sharon E. Coleman 2013

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s