A Different Time Of The Day

I came through your town at a different time of the day
It was getting late darkness was just a stones throw away
And God seemed so close to me his spirit was revealing

Through fading clouds a flickering star in the sky
I noticed your Wednesday evening service had began
As I slowly drove by

The door was open and a light was burning
I knew that soon humble people would begin to pray
I came through your town at a different time of the day
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Posted: Oct 2018

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