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Tuesday, July 14, 2020

At his footstool in the morning, a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India

At his footstool in the morning

At his footstool in the morning,
Seeking His blessing for the day,
Every day let us start a new,
Every day as we kneel down to pray.

Celebrating every day for each day is new
Celebrating his gift life,
A fact that knows to just very few,
Let’s acknowledge his presence the author of all mankind


The freshness of the day can't be questioned,
Let's wake to meet the day,
See the rays of the morning sun,
An anthem to the day doth play.

Creator of the world can surely renew,
Where you and I may fail,
Let's seek our strength in the morning,
That in Him we may prevail.

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