(A Psalm of Worship.)
His scepter is unto me;
I will enter his courts
And cherish the moments.
His throne is the reservoir
Of life and blessings
From which a river
Of abundant sustenance flows.
Lord, quicken me;
In you I live.
Hours are only seconds
In your presence
Where time is but
A fleeting moment.
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