I like the morning hour
So with the sun I rise
Where I can see God's wonders
And know that He is nigh.
The world looks so unsoiled
just before it's fully light
In the early morning hour
Before it comes to life.
All creatures large and small
Know they have it to themselves
In the early morning hour
On the mountain or in the dell.
I hear the twitter of the birds
And see the flutter of the leaves
One by one the stars blink out
As I watch the sun rise in the east.
It's here I start my day
With the dawn so pure and clear
In the early morning hour
Where I know my God is near.
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