New Beginnings

As I rise from slumber,

the world is filled with fuzz.

My mind is filled with a lack of clarity.

My body is weary,

yearning for the comfort of my bed.

Even with my drowsy state,

I will praise my God.

Just as each day I am renewed,

daily my spirit will rise up to worship.

With each breath,

I will praise my God.

My life is changed,

born anew with my savior indwelled.

Even in the remenants of my dream,

Christ overwhelms me.

A new day allows a new chance to worship,

a new chance to fellowship with my father.