The Secret

I met God in the morning
When my day was at its best,
And His presence came like sunrise,
Like a glory in my chest.

All day long His presence lingered,
All day long He stayed with me,
And we sailed in perfect calmness,
O'er a very troubled sea.

So I think I know the SECRET,
Learned from troubled way:
'You must seek Him in the morning,
If you want Him through the day!'

-Ralph Spaulding