The Lord and I, we have our time
Of love, and talks, and prayers sublime,
These are special moments willed
When He takes charge, and I am stilled.
He's told me of all blessed things,
The summers, winters, falls, and springs,
The graces that come unto you
About the earth and Heaven, too.
Some things are hard to understand
The differences of God and man,
Though by His voice I hear no word,
'Tis within prayer that He is heard.
Together in our quiet way
I feel the joy of many things,
It seems I hear small voices pray
And feel the brush of angel's wings.
Of course I feel this in my heart
'Tis when I pray, the God I find,
'Tis when our heart and soul are true
That God is close to me and you.
~ James Joseph Huesgen
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