Your presence Oh Lord Jesus is so sweet to me,
It breaks off all the heaviness and sets me free,
The eyes of The Seer are clearer now to,
The wings of your spirit lift me to you,
My heart is clean from your holy Virtue so bright,
Arriving through the gates into your courts of light,
Now more than ever I abide with you,
There is nothing else I would rather do,
For you ARE My treasure of silver and gold,
In your presence nothing grows old
All pain has left me for all I feel and see,
Is the beauty of your Majesty,
Psalm 23:6 Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me All the days of my life; And I will dwell in the house of the LORD Forever.
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