When the morning comes to be...

Oh the beauty we can see 
When the morning comes to be
It is wonderful; it is beautiful:
How truly blessed are we .

In the early hours of the day
I rise up quickly: right away
And there to greet me in the sky
Is a love note for you and I

Oh the beauty we can see 
When the morning comes to be
It is wonderful; it is beautiful:
How truly blessed are we .

Stretched out warmly here and there
All the Eternal One's loving care
Glowing with a stream of gold
Morning's star wakes young and old

Oh the beauty we can see 
When the morning comes to be
It is wonderful; it is beautiful:
How truly blessed are we .

Softly singing in the breeze
Beautiful creatures in the trees
Praising God the Lord of all
How their music seems to call...

Oh the beauty we can see 
When the morning comes to be
It is wonderful; it is beautiful:
How truly blessed are we .

And when the day is dragging on
We can pause for however long
And gaze about this silent earth
To see the imprints of rebirth

Oh the beauty we can see 
When the morning comes to be
It is wonderful; it is beautiful:
How truly blessed are we 

Won't you pause awhile with me
For a minute or maybe three
Tell me if you don't believe
God gives us..the beauty we receive..?

Oh the beauty we can see 
When the morning comes to be
It is wonderful; it is beautiful:
How truly blessed are we