Morning whispered on the inlet,
Soft colors filled the air.
The mountain, hidden out of sight,
Still cast its shadow there.
The sun lingered behind the trees,
Yet made its presence known.
In the glow above the tree line,
The new day’s seeds were sewn.
My heart rose up within the dawn
And sang to You in praise.
Glory, Glory to You, oh Lord,
Your creations amaze!
The light, the mist, mountain’s shadow,
Each detail in its place.
Still one thing shown brighter than all,
Your never-ending grace!
Psalm 90:14
Satisfy us in the morning with your steadfast love, that we may rejoice and be glad all our days.
Soft colors filled the air.
The mountain, hidden out of sight,
Still cast its shadow there.
Yet made its presence known.
In the glow above the tree line,
The new day’s seeds were sewn.
And sang to You in praise.
Glory, Glory to You, oh Lord,
Your creations amaze!
Each detail in its place.
Still one thing shown brighter than all,
Your never-ending grace!
Satisfy us in the morning with your steadfast love, that we may rejoice and be glad all our days.
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