Morning has broken, like the first morning
Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird
Praise for the singing, praise for the morning
Praise for the springing fresh from the word
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
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 recreation of the new day
~as sung by Cat Stevens
11/02/2008
morning has broken
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As written by Eleanor Farjeon
Beautiful!! The perfect soundtrack for those heavenly blossoms.
This song and I Love to Tell the Story are the 2 songs I want sung at my funeral.
awesome!
tho I was hearing John Denver in my head... will have to check out cat stevens. :)
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