Morning Has Broken Lyrics - Michael Card

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 rain's 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 pass 

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