My Jesus loves spending time with me.
Every morning when I wake up He's waiting to greet me.
He comes to the barn and keeps me company whilst I milk my goats not once but twice a day.
He accompanies me round about the farm, and if the day takes me elsewhere He goes with me.
If I'm occupying myself with a book or social media He waits patiently, when I glance up He smiles at me and the love in His eyes floods my soul with overwhelming joy.
He watches over me when I sleep in case I should awaken in the night and have need of Him.
Yes my Jesus loves spending time with me.
Every morning when I wake up He's waiting to greet me.
He comes to the barn and keeps me company whilst I milk my goats not once but twice a day.
He accompanies me round about the farm, and if the day takes me elsewhere He goes with me.
If I'm occupying myself with a book or social media He waits patiently, when I glance up He smiles at me and the love in His eyes floods my soul with overwhelming joy.
He watches over me when I sleep in case I should awaken in the night and have need of Him.
Yes my Jesus loves spending time with me.