"The earth is the Lord's
and the fullness thereof"
It Speaks of His greatness,
it sings of His love,
I watch the night vanish
as a new day is born,
And I hear the birds sing
on the wings of the morn,
I see the dew glisten
in crystal-like splendor
While God with a touch
that is gentle and tender,
Wraps up the night
and tucks it away
And hangs out the sun
To herald a new day,
A day yet unblemished
by what's gone before,
A chance to begin
and start over once more.
-
Helen Steiner Rice -
Midi: The Heavens Shall Declare
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