E-arly sunrise in the Sunday sky
L-ets the warm rays ascend;
I-t's a beautiful morn,
Z-eal of chill will
E-nd.
G-low in the Sunday sky
O-bliterates the cold night;
N-ew dawn has broken,
Z-enith meets the bright light.
A-pril sixteenth lovely day
L-ets the dark pass you by;
E-arly in the fresh morning,
S-unrise in the Sunday sky.
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