Trinity Talking

A chance for me to chat with God Most High,

Awaits me ev’ry morning when I wake.

Most days I cannot wait to shut my eye,

My stance before His throne I gladly take.

He sits atop a seat of royal grace,

Attending to the words upon my lips.

I am so blessed to look at His Great Face!

All moments there I taste as sweetest sips.

The man beside the throne defends so stout,

My character to Him who hears my plea.

He too is God – of this I have no doubt!

And God, inside, shows words so right to me!

He does the work, both in and out, to pray,

Yet I enjoy its blessings ev’ryday!