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Morning has broken      

Morning has broken
Like the first morning,
Blackbird has spoken
Like the first bird.
Praise for the singing,
Praise for the morning,
Praise for them springing
Fresh from the world.

Sweet the rain's new fall,
Sunlit from heaven,
Like the first dewfall
On the first grass.
Praise fore the sweetness
Of the wet garden,
Sprung in completeness
Where his feet pass.

Mine is the sunlight,
Mine is the morning,
Born of the one light
Eden saw play.
Praise with elation,
Praise every morning,
God's re-creation
Of the new day.

Cool the gray clouds roll,
Peaking the mountains,
Gull in her free flight,
Swooping the skies.
Praise for the mystery,
Misting the morning,
Behind the shadow,
Waiting to shine.

I am the sunrise,
Warming the heavens,
Spilling my warm glow
Over the earth.
Praise for the brightness
Of this new morning,
Filling my spirit with
Your great love.

Mine is a turning,
Mine is a new life,
Mine is a journey
Closer to You.
Praise for the sweet glimpse,
Caught in a moment,
Joy breathing deeply,
Dancing in flight.


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