Sitting on a large boulder at seaside, 
wild rushing waves crash against the shore,
reminding me of the never ending joy that floods my soul. 

Joy in the Morning,
how I welcome your Presence.
Jesus, Sweet Rose of Sharon,
Joy of my Life!

Joy in the Evening.
Your peace lingers still,
and I hear Your voice singing,
Joy of my life!

Joy in the evening 
like rushing living water,
never ending, eternal, 
boundless and free!

 “If anyone is thirsty, let him come to Me and drink.

 He who believes in me, from his innermost being will flow rivers of living water.” John 7: 37-38