Sunday, December 1, 1974

Advent, by Marie MacIntyre

Father, I sit here in church
And let my thoughts go to You.
I thank you for Your loving kindness
And for all the things You do.

The glory of Your presence
With joy does fill met heart.
I know to get to Thee,
This is the way to start.

My heart so fills with joy
When I come to Thee,
And I seek to feel the glory
When you come to me.

I come to seek my Master
I know he is the way;
I feel his presence keenly
As I am here today.


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