Job.29.4

As I was in the days of my youth, when the secret of God was upon my tabernacle;

Job.29.4

Oh, how I miss those golden years when God's friendship graced my home,

Job.29.4

Oh, for the days when I was in my prime, when God's intimate friendship blessed my house,

Job.29.4

Just as I was in the days of my prime, When the friendly counsel of God was over my tent;