"I met God in the morning"

I met God in the Morning, When my day was . . . at it's best, And His presence came like sunrise, Like a glory in my breast. All day long His presence lingered, All day long He stayed with me, And We sailed in perfect calmness, Over a very troubled sea. Other ships were torn and battered, Other ships were sore distressed, But the winds that seemed to drive them, Brought Us to a perfect rest. Then I think of other mornings, When a keen remorse of mind, When I too . . . had loosed the moorings, With His prescence . . . left behind. So . . . I think I know the secret, Learned from many a troubled way. . . YOU must seek God in the morning . . . IF YOU WANT HIM . . . through the day! ~ Ralph Cushman ~ and {Jesus 2020}