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The Secret

I met God in the morning,
When my day was at its best,
His Presence came as sunrise,
Like a glory in my breast.

All day long the Presence lingered,
All day long He stayed with me;
and we wailed in perfect calmness,
O'er a very troubled sea.

So I think I know the secret,
Learned from many a troubled way.
You must seek Him in the morning,
If you want Him through the day.

From the Sisters of the Precious Blood
in Edmonton, Alberta, Canada