Every time I wake each morning
Just to see a brand new day
I lift up my heart and remind myself
To forever give my Father all the thanks
I witness all nature calling
As the winter leaves are falling
Before they touch the ground reminds me
Of my spirit floating on a cloud
These impressions, they remind me of
The day I tasted Heavens glory
Light upon me as a gentile dove
It was both sweet and divine
It felt like the mornings dew
Descending upon me anew
Sealed within my soul a song of love
One that Id never learned, and since not have heard
Ohhh
Every time I wake each morning
Just to see a brand new day
I lift up my heart and remind myself
To forever give my Father all the thanks
These impressions, they remind me of
The day I tasted Heavens glory
Light upon me as a gentile dove
It was both sweet and divine
It felt like the mornings dew
Descending upon me anew
Sealed within my soul a song of love
One that Id never learned, and since not have heard
Ohhh
I witness all nature calling
As the winter leaves are falling
Before they touch the ground reminds me
Of my spirit floating on a cloud
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