Encouragement

I received this from a friend it thought it was an encouraging little poem.
I met God in the morning,
when day was at its best,
And his presence came like sunrise with glory in my breast;
All day long His presence lingered
All day long He stayed with me
And we sailed with perfect calmness on every troubled sea,
Other ships were blown and battered,
Other ships were sore distressed
But the wind that seemed to drive them,
brought to me both peace and rest.
So I think I know the secret learned
From many a stormy way
You must meet Him in the morning
If you want Him through the day.