If I get out of bed on my
knees,
I'm ready to begin my day
in prayer.
If I turn on the light, and
my Bible's there,
I'm likely to read a page
or two.
If I break my fast at sunrise,
I will give thanks for my
daily bread.
If I shower as angels on
the radio sing,
I can't help but see sin
wash away.
If I hear an ambulance siren
wail,
I pray for safe passage
and rescue.
If I'm stopped at a long
red light,
I have just enough time
to quote a verse.
If I leave my car radio tuned
to K-Love,
I can sing along with all
the saints.
If I eat my day's last meal
at sunset,
I will praise Him for a
blessed day.
And if I crawl into bed on
my knees,
I'm in position to ask that
in my dreams,
I bump into God all night
as well.
Psalm 63:8
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