Morning's song

Put your hands up in the air
Fill the Heavens ...everywhere
Sky.. so blue.. and bright and clean
God is everywhere ..though unseen

Touch the petals, of each flower;
Hear the roaring lion's power...
All the animals, rise to sing:
God is present in everything...

Mountains great and valleys low,
Join the Heavens and earth below...
Grass, so green,and soothing too
Tells us daily that God is true

Morning noon and darkest night
In the tunes from birds in flight
Sounds of greatness and the Divine
Tell us all : we are His Shrine..

Listen now or later on
You will hear the Heavens yawn
In the whispering of a mite
God is echoing, He is Light..