Filtering through the branches of the gently swaying trees
A golden stream of sunlight speaks of things nobody sees
Without the need for whispering and without the use of words
The warming touch of sunshine is the delight of all the birds
You can hear it within your spirit and you can see it with your eyes
The beauty of all the created ones touching the earth and skies
With the appearance of a glowing globe and the touch of burning heat
The morning star of every day is something we're wanting to meet.
Painting us ever so brightly and illuminating the entire sky
The glowing shine of morning skies is awakening you and I
Speaking to us within our homes and warming us along the way
The brightest star of the universe is giving us our brand new day...
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