ACTION.
Action is the golden key That unlocks doors to set us free; Thro’ which the trusting heart that sings Shall find it’s way to better things.
“FOR YOU I AM PRAYING.”
When the hush of early morning Ushers in the sunbeams fair, And another day is dawning, ’Tis for you, I breathe a prayer.
Somewhere—all my love confessing Ere the busy day is here— You will need the morning blessing, While the angels hover near.
Tho’ I hear not what you’re saying, And I know not where you are, Yet for you I shall be praying, While the sunbeams fade the star.
When the moon-beams softly stealing Thro’ my windows come to play, And in robe of white I’m kneeling, ’Tis for you I fondly pray.
Somewhere—all my love confessing Ere I close my eyes in sleep— You will need the evening blessing, While the angels guard and keep.