New Dawning Ministry

Thank you Lord

You called me when I was young

It was like a song that had been sung

There was nothing but ground

Trees were all around

I heard a sound

I was at play

But my name You did say

I knew it wasn’t a bird

Your voice I clearly heard

Out amongst the evergreen

Your face was not seen

I thought it was ghosts

But it was the Lord of Hosts

Thank you Lord

Years later I would learn

When for You I would yearn

To take Your Bread

Like You said

And Your Wine

It was so fine

Thank you Lord

Your Word indeed

Was like a sword

Cutting me to the bone

Never leaving me alone

Thank you Lord

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