SONG OF DAWN
Another day is dawning. Wind is humming low.
Silver light of morning, casts a gentle glow.
Slowly, sounds of waking, echo through the trees.
Ripples stir the lake with kisses from a breeze.
It must have been the same,
when that first Morning dawned.
When through the mist, there came,
bright rays of the sun !
What eyes looked up in wonder ?
What ears first heard the sound -
sea waves rolling thunder -
and winds that swept the ground ?
Now comes another morning, blessing fields of Earth.
Throughout the light of dawning, runs music of rebirth !
Have we no ears to hear it ? Have we no heart to sing -
sweet songs of the Spirit, for newness morning brings ?
It is a new beginning,
and it happens everyday.
Another chance for winning,
and chasing doubt away.
Let us have Faith to bring now !
Let us have art to give !
Let us have songs to sing now -
that bless the life we live !
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