As every new morning broke, I stood outside and look br As the gray world vanish, I close my eyes and wish br Looking at the east with its brewing pink glow br I savor the strength and breath freshly anew. br br Each breaking morning send forth a wistful hope br An open promise of God's generous and unfailing words br The chilly wind soothe my grumbling and aching soul br The scent of pine trees filled my lungs afull. br br This is the Lord's blissful and wonderful morning br Aplenty of love and gracious blessing br This is the Lord's blissful and wonderful morning br A gift of life worth giving and sharing. br br Green things blanketed the wide and bare earth br Each creation is a hand that reaches deep br Life floundered greatly at the face of death and birth br And the Lord's promise is mine and yours to keep. br br As the golden sun radiates and start riding west br My blood quickens and my cold heart beats br The world is breathing free and I stood back and see br That God prefectly made this world for you and me.