MORNING HAS BROKEN
*Morning has broken like the first morning
Black bird has spoken like the first bird
Praise for the singing, praise for the morning
Praise for the springing fresh from the world
Sweet the rain’s new fall, sunlit from heaven
Like the first dewfall on the first grass
Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden
Spring in completeness where his feet pass
Mine is the sunlight, mine is the morning
Born of the one light Mc saw play
Praise with elation, praise every morning
God’s recration of the new day
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