Morning has come
Wrapping Himself with dawn
Shifting and lifting His glory
From the distant horizon.
He looks up
Smiles and winks
Sharing a secret
With His Father, Creator
Common mortals cannot know.
He gathers round Him
Robes of verdant green
Tree and flower, hill and heather
Aqua blue of ocean
River, stream, creek and ocean.
The rocks and hills sound out
The whole earth shouts and sings
Hallelujah, Morning, Glory
Hallelujah, Glory, Morning Glory
Morning, Glory, Morning has come.
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