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In the morning, I raise my head then I find my knees just to speak with you
In the evening, I give thanks to the One who has met my needs as I lay down my head
In the middle of my rise and fall I talk to him because I've heard his call
And try to listen when I pray to him because I want to hear what he has to say
Not in the thunder or the rushing wind not in the quaking or the shifting sand
Not in the fire though we've known his flame patiently waiting when we call his name
But when we finally quiet the din of noise, he speaks to us with a still small voice
And while we have this conversation with him our lives are nourished and rebuilt from within
Through time and patience where our character builds; we open spaces for the Spirit to fill
And in the end, we reach our destiny where we will be throughout eternity
Then when we close our eyes the final time...we will see His face