Oh sweet and balmy morning, how doth thy gentle breeze
Fill me with joy and gladness, and set my soul at ease.
Thy dewy earth and fragrant air, doth my spirit renew,
And fill my heart with gratitude for all that I pursue.
Oh, how thy verdant fields and trees doth fill me with delight,
And how thy sparkling streams and lakes doth thrill me with their sight.
Thy birds that chirp and sing doth set my heart aglow,
And how thy golden sun and skies doth lift my spirit so.
Thou art a treasure, oh morning fair, a gift from heaven above,
And how thy peaceful beauty, doth my heart with wonder love.
Oh, how thy morning walk, doth inspire my heart to sing,
And how thy gentle touch doth bring me closer to everything.
Oh, morning walk, thou art a balm for every weary soul,
And how thy gentle touch doth make us feel so whole.
Thy beauty and thy grace doth fill us with delight,
And how thy morning walk, doth set our hearts alight.
Oh, how we cherish thee, oh morning fair and bright,
And how we thank thee for thy healing and thy light.
Thy morning walk, oh sweet delight, how doth our hearts incline,
To walk with thee, oh morning fair, and make our hearts divine.
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