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Morning comes as your voice is heard,
spring birds begin to sing
.
.All nature awaits the morning sun,
to glorify the king.
Man awakes to buzzing clock,
he sleepily stumbles from bed.
Mindless of the faithful love,
that keeps his family fed.
His Morning light turns
mountains pink.
Unfolding flowers
his delight.
Fields of wheat shake off the dew
ridding of the night.
Toaster pops,
car backs out, bumper to bumper again.
Mindless of what was done
for this day to begin.
Lord forgive our thoughtless ways,
As through the day we stumble.
You pick us up over and over
from our selfmade rubble.
Hurry up, you're running late,
again we've lost the way.
That you oh Father are deserving
our attention this beautiful day.
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