  
As morning
is breaking
When sky is
all blue
I see all
the beauty
That's made
just for you
The grass
blades are
swaying
In soft
gentle
breeze
The trees
are all
bowing
With love
and to
please
The flowers
are blooming
With petals
so grand
A touch of
this wonder
Is showing
God's Hand
There in the
mist of
God's
precious
view
The gift of
great
meaning
The Love
that is You.

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