Classic Poem

God's presence makes my heaven;
Earth's treasures fade and flee;
I'm satisfied with Jesus,
He's ev'rything to me.

I know He will not leave me,
Nor yet forsake me here;
I rest upon His promise
And banish ev'ry fear.

God's presence makes my heaven,
My paradise below,
For He Himself is with me
No matter where I go.

I walk and talk with Jesus
Along life's busy way,
For He is ever near me,
My comfort and my stay.

How could I live without Him,
My Saviour, Friend, and Guide!
His presence makes my heaven
And I am satisfied.