My Favorite Place

There is a special place

Where, each night, I go to meet

With the Holy Spirit.

It's become my safe retreat.

Our fellowship is precious, And it truly is divine!

When I enter in His Presence,

I am His and He is mine!

Here at the ending of the day,

I leave the noise behind,

In this familiar quiet place,

Your gentle voice I find.

No words are even needed,

just to sit here at Your feet,

Communing with my Savior

makes my heavy heart complete.

There's a sweet and calm assurance

As I meet Him "Face to face".

He stirs my spirit deeply

In this, my favorite place!

He draws me closely to His heart,

As we sit together there.

I have His full attention

As I talk to Him in prayer.

The atmosphere is heavy

As I share what's on my heart.

Each time, we grow much closer,

And I never want to part.

Many times, I sit in silence Just communing with Him there

As we enjoy each other's presence.

He removes my every care.

Here at the ending of the day,

I leave the noise behind,

In this familiar quiet place,

Your gentle voice I find.

No words are even needed,

just to sit here at Your feet,

Communing with my Savior

makes my heavy heart complete.

Then when my prayers have ended,

And I go my quiet way.

Still His Presence lingers with me

Walking into each new day!

He stirs my spirit deeply

In this, my favorite place!