Morning Has Broken Lyrics - Art Garfunkel

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 

Sweet, the rains new fall, sunlit from Heaven 

Like the first dew fall, on the first grass 

Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden 

Sprung in completeness where His feet passed 

Mine is the sunlight, mine is the morning 

Born of the one light, Eden saw play 

Praise with elation, praise every morning 

God's recreation of the new day