Psalm 65:8

Where the morning meets the night,

Just at the dawn of day,

I find myself awake again

And with a prayer to say.

Oh, thank you, Lord, for this new day

And for the night that’s past,

For both have beauty that I love

But neither one will last.

Both fill my heart with happiness

And then they pass away;

Yet each returns at dusk or dawn

To mingle on the way.

In times of turbulence in life

It’s hard to carry on,

So I am thankful for the peace

I find each dusk and dawn.

Psalm 65:8
The whole earth is filled with awe at your wonders; where morning dawns, where evening fades, you call forth songs of joy.