MORNING CRY      

Precious Saviour, God of Love
The One who loved us
From heaven above;
Here we place our earnest plea,
Let us hide ourselves in Thee.

The Battle rages and the wind is strong,
Help me lift my voice in song.
Knowing that You never change,
Lift my eyes, ‘though life seems strange.

For You are Precious, Faithful, True!
And I am so blessed to have found You.
‘Though the day ahead is great,
Please remind me that You’re never late!

So, Precious Saviour, God of Love,
I trust in Your provision from above.
Here I take my faith-filled stand
‘Though life is hard within this land.

As You before me pray~pare the way,
Fill my heart with rejoicing today!
For You alone are Sovereign and True,
The One I live for shall all~ways be You.

                                              
                                               
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