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
I have always loved this song, but now it is my morning prayer of gratitude as I look out my window and see just how blessed I am to be alive!
I had trouble commenting on your other blog~ But I wanted to say:
ReplyDeleteI'm sorry to hear your house got destroyed, but man- what a comeback!! I love your kitchen! (and wow, how crazy are your cat's eyes in real life?? lol) What a fantastic job on the fireplace~ There's a silver lining to everything, huh? ☺ (and that puppy belly is definitely the CUTEST!!)
Thanks for joinging my blog, and for entering the giveaway! I have to get into bed before morning, but I will come back to check out your other blogs!! ;) G'Night!
I also love that song,(Cat Stevens sang it a long time ago). Yeah that cats eyes were awesome.
ReplyDeleteLove,Debbie
I don't see the giveaway post on this blog, but I did sign up to me a follower.
ReplyDeleteA Hmmm looks like you got lots of snow!
ReplyDeletebut no beautiful fairy tree post :)
luvs and glitter
~jen
Beautiful post... what totally gorgeous scenery and such an appropriate lyric...
ReplyDeleteHugs Lou xx
Another lovely blog! I've now signed on as a follower for all three of your blogs...happy, happy!
ReplyDeleteDeborah in NC
oops! ...forgot to say that I like your pink tree!
ReplyDeleteDeborah in NC