Moonlight’s hold is tenuous and dawn’s approach is near
But my spirit doesn’t notice as it whispers, “He is here.”
The riches of the secret place unfold as I give sway
To the sweetness of His presence at the birth of this new day
In the quiet of these moments, I command my thoughts to still
So I can hear His precious voice, and know His perfect will
As the world spins out of focus, one truth remains the same
Oh yes, dear world, the King still reigns, and Jesus is His name!
© Sharon E. Coleman 2014
Moonlight Moments
Moonlight’s hold is tenuous and dawn’s approach is near
But my spirit doesn’t notice as it whispers, “He is here.”
The riches of the secret place unfold as I give sway
To the sweetness of His presence at the birth of this new day
In the quiet of these moments, I command my thoughts to still
So I can hear His precious voice, and know His perfect will
As the world spins out of focus, one truth remains the same
Oh yes, dear world, the King still reigns, and Jesus is His name!
© Sharon E. Coleman 2014
Sharon E. Coleman 