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 world

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 say play

Praise with elation

Praise every morning

God's recreation of the new day