Beautiful creatures sing out their morning praise
Acknowledging their Creator the Maker of days
Slowly the morning star is coloring the sky
The spirit of God whispers in the wind passing by
Rising from the slumber of our dear passing night
We join all of creation in their symphony of light
Raising our voices as we are uniting in prayer
We praise the Father the Son and the Spirit with care
Quieting our spirits before the throne of God's Grace
We allow God's word to enter; His miracles take place
The life of our Savior the Eternal One's Son
Is what draws us together conversion's are begun
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