“Morning has broken
like the first morning.
Blackbird has spoken,
like the first bird.
Praise for the singing.
Praise for the morning.
Praise for them springing
fresh from the Word….
[Ours] is the sunlight,
[ours] is the morning.
Born of the one Light,
Eden saw play…
Praise with elation.
Praise every morning.
[The] recreation of a new day…”
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This little tune was humming through my head last evening,
and thought it was appropriate for today.
It is a few lines from the song:
”Morning has Broken”
by Cat Stevens in 1971.
Some of you may remember him :)
You can view a beautiful video of it on You Tube here
lyrics: Eleanor Farjeon
~*~
Photo taken by DH
before morning exercise :)
Beautiful image and perfect words accompanying it! I, too, felt the breaking of the morning yesterday, breaking like floodgates opening, like cracking an egg into a hot skillet, like the slate washed clean.
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Thank you Chris... Yeah, I thought it was rather appropriate for the day. :) How wonderful! I have been pondering your ponderings from yesterday...:) Will be over to leave a comment. Am glad you are in a new space!
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ReplyDeleteAngie ~ Thanks for coming by and leaving your comment :)
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