When My Morning Ascends
When my morning ascends,I think of God.
When my evening descends,
God thinks of me.
When my night transcends,
God becomes my real life and
I become God’s real love.
I think of God.
When my evening descends,
God thinks of me.
When my night transcends,
God becomes my real life and
I become God’s real love.
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