We all know there can be
A savoir more powerful but thee

You’ve always been our bequest.
Having you in our hearts we’re blessed.

You’re always there night and day,
Waiting patiently to hear our daily pray

When we travel both far or near
Our enemies don’t bother us, for it’s thou they fear

And when we die, on angel’s wings they do us carry
To live forever in Heaven and each day be merry

For when I sit down to write Christian poetry
The Lord gives me the wisdom, and I’ve got no need to hurry.

© Robin Leigh Morgan – October 2018

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