Betty Purser Pattan
Precious moments in my day, are
WHen I quietly slip away, and
Spend some time with my best Friend
In moments when I yield
All of my being to His will,
Harried hours cease to be
In moments with my God and me.
There's a peace this world can't bother
In moments I spend with my Father,
My day just seems to shape up right,
My evenings turn to perfect night.
Precious moments go so fast
How I wish they'd last and last!
Yet, I know somehow they'll be
Moments in eternity.
So, I'll slip away this hour, for
Moments filled with mighty power,
For time more precious than pure gold
In moments priceless to my soul.