Intro :
Morning has brok en, l ike the first m ornin
g
Blackbird has spoke n, li ke the first bi rd
Praise for the si nging, pr aise for the morni
ng
Praise for the sp ring ing f resh from the wo rld
Sweet the rain's n ew f all, sun light from h eave
n
Like the first d ewfal l, on the first gra ss
Praise for the s weetness of the wet garde
n
Sp rung in comp leten ess w here his feet p ass
Mine is the s unli ght, mi ne is the m orni
ng
Born of the one li ght, e den saw p
lay
Praise with e lation, p raise every m ornin
g
God's recre atio n of the new da
y
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