The birds are singing early they sweeten the morning air
Their melodies are like Heaven reaching out everywhere
Indeed they are so happy their music is so sublime
When I hear them chirping my soul breaks out in rhyme
I cannot resist the spirit that keeps reaching out to me
It whispers through the universe and tells me to be free
Like the creatures of the wild who never fret or care
I am called to that freedom that sees beauty everywhere.
So I'm beginning my journey into another brand new day
Not knowing what will come about what will pass my way
I only know the moments that I have spent in quiet prayer
And hope that all God's blessings will permeate the air.