| Lyrics: | 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 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
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 |
