Morning has broken, like the first morningbr Blackbird has spoken, like the first birdbr Praise for the singing, praise for the morningbr Praise for the springing fresh from the worldbr br Sweet the rain's new fall, sunlit from heavenbr Like the first dewfall, on the first grassbr Praise for the sweetness of the wet gardenbr Sprung in completeness where his feet passbr br Mine is the sunlight, mine is the morningbr Born of the one light, eden saw playbr Praise with elation, praise every morningbr God's recreation of the new day