Morning has broken, like the first morning
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Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird
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Praise for the singing, praise for the morning
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Praise for the springing fresh from the word
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Sweet the rain's new fall, sunlit from heaven
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Like the first dew fall, on the first grass
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Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden
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Sprung in completeness where his feet pass
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Mine is the sunlight, mine is the morning
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Born of the one light, Eden saw play
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Praise with elation, praise every morning
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God's recreation of the new day
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Morning Has Broken
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| Third Day |
