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
sunlight
from heaven
Like the first
dew fall on the
first grass
Praise for
the sweetness
of
the wet garden
Spring in
completness
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
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