Sunday, April 28, 2013
The first whispers of the morning
The first whispers of the morning have fallen on my ear
And I rise up to take part in the symphony that I hear
While whistling with the robins and singing with the rest
I join the morning offering and proclaim "I love Him best".
Flowers with their colors and butterflies with their grace
Are dancing to the music that is gracing this whole place
And though I may not be able to put a record to this song
I can benefit from its rythm as the day progresses along.
what a wonderful arrangement I can wake up to every day
I don't have to plug anything in to hear the music play
But rather I can step outside and attune my listening ear
To hear the wonders of creation that Eden was first to hear.