The presence of God This warmth feels the air
In the upper room Came out of nowhere
Looking up upon At what wasn't there
Than bowed to worship With a heart felt care
The presence of God Right here in the midst
Of just sitting still Not making a list
But thinking of God This warmth fills the air
In The Upper Room In awe with no fear
Thanks for reading.Poem # 1602
Idea 20 Jan 2012 Time: 10:41 PM In Bed
Re read 22 Jan 2012 Made some changes.
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