While in the presence of the Lord,
I humbly knelt to pray.
“Oh, Lord, My God”, my heart cried out.
“Oh, Lord”, is all I could say.
In the presence of my God,
He gently spoke to me,
“Victory comes through prayer,
While on a bended knee.”
In His presence, I feel His touch.
His spirit is so sweet.
He breathes hope into my life,
As I bow at His feet.
In His presence, I receive peace of mind
And my conscience becomes clear.
In His presence, where I love to be,
He takes away my fear.
While in the presence of Jehovah,
My heart begins to sing.
In triumph I do rejoice,
While in the presence of the King.