Taking with me to worship
Each request asked of me
Today and each person
Who toils in the Lord's way
Gonna lay it all at Jesus' feet
When I, with the other saints
In prayerful contemplation meet.
There is a joy inside of me
That the enemy cannot shake
Though, at the well of my faith
It would love to, it's thirst for destruction, slake.
Doing What I Can, While I Can,
Find joy in each new hour
Smile in the face of adversity
And you will find that despair
In the presence of joy, will cower
And sleek off someplace else
To peddle its wares of despondency.
Thankful joy in a new day, evening or night...