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Morning Glory
by Derry
Oh, the wonder of the morning,
The breaking of the day,
When the sun comes in to greet me
With its warmest ray ...
Bringing all of heavenClose within my heart,
To lift my soul with wings
To soar upon the height.
I am not tied to matter.
Nor am I tied to time.
For, heaven's everlasting light
Shines glory in my soul.
Sure, you may see me
A body growing old.
But, hidden beneath that shadow
Is my heart forever whole ...
Kept by the might of my Father's hand.
For, my enduring delight
Is the wondrous dawning
Of my eternal light.
Morning Glory
by Derry
Oh, the wonder of the morning,
The breaking of the day,
When the sun comes in to greet me
With its warmest ray ...
Bringing all of heavenClose within my heart,
To lift my soul with wings
To soar upon the height.
I am not tied to matter.
Nor am I tied to time.
For, heaven's everlasting light
Shines glory in my soul.
Sure, you may see me
A body growing old.
But, hidden beneath that shadow
Is my heart forever whole ...
Kept by the might of my Father's hand.
For, my enduring delight
Is the wondrous dawning
Of my eternal light.
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