I was there on a windy Sunday morning, wearing my Granny’s clothes.
The band -drums beating softly, was on my eardrums.
“Lord, you are my Saviour”, was my voice.
Closing my eyes and kneeling, I felt holy. He turned to Matthew 7:7,
The book of light touched my soul.
I called the Ten Commandments inside my heart,
In the place called ‘The Lord will provide’ and he answered.