Filled With His Presence
by Michael Doyle

When the world keeps coming,
The joy of the Lord keeps me running.
With each day comes a new dawn.
With the rising Son, darkness is soon gone.

This day, the Lord has made,
Brings joy that will never fade.
In all my living, loving days,
My heart is full of praise.

Thankfully, filled with God's presence.
Every house of worship has His essence.
We gather in prayerful contemplation,
And remain grateful for our redemption.

The miracles, they keep coming,
As all my days keep running.
Always coming, forming from each other
In joyous love for one another.

There is healing in all His ways,
Bringing reverent beauty in all our days.
All of our days are filled with God's love
As we practice our ways from above.

Thankfully, filled with God's presence.
Every house of worship has His essence.
We gather in prayerful contemplation,
And remain grateful for our redemption.

(c) May 5, 2026   Michael Doyle
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