Early Morning Journey To Mexico

Early morning jaunt to Mexico
Molly on the MP3
Rain and clouds dreary airport day
Joy wells up inside

True love laughing at this world
Inside bubbles up like ecstasy
How He loves me so
God said it, that’s it!

What I did, He paid for
Mystery of the ages
A grace we barely see
How else could it be!

What’s His name?
This son of man,
We will never be the same
Indeed, we can’t look back now!

Going on now
Things of Him are mine
Inheritance, joint heirs
We ain’t getting’ it, we got it!

By Jorge Parrott

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