When the day turns into night
is when I talk to Him who is
above. For when my teary
heart needs His ear to listen
He is there with much love.
In the night it’s so quite I
can hear my heart beat.
As I kneel down and pray
I imagine I am next to
His feet.
As I pray my soul is so
humble, my eyes are
full of night tears.
When my last words are
spoken I can almost
hear His answer which
appears.
David A. Bernard
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