His Presence

His Presence (by Melissa Webb)

I see His presence when morning rises,
the morning dew his tears of gladness.
I hear His voice when birds are singing,
the birds song his words of jubilance.
I pray His love and forgiveness when night has fallen,
the night his time of my reverence.
I feel His love when friends are near,
the friends, his gifts of joyfulness.


I wish for each of you a joyful Easter filled with gladness, jubilance and reverence as we celebrate the rising of Jesus Christ and His everlasting love and eternal life.