Birdsong at Dawn

In this early morning hour, O God,
I am blessed by the Grace of a new day

Morning by morning You meet me
In this garden of peaceful tranquility

A soft, cool breeze is the balm of Your love
With Sun peeking out through first rays of Dawn.

Over this sleepy world around me
The early chirping of eager little birds

Is tender music upon my heart
For they too, Lord, are your precious little ones.

Now echoing their birdsongs in the stillness
Greeting this new day in Praise of You, their Creator

Indeed, in this Blessed hour, I contemplate Your gift of life to me
Here in this place of solace, comfort, and Holy calm.

I greet this morning hour with a song of Praise upon my lips
In harmony with the melody of all Creation.

I am deeply blessed, O my God,
With a heart of gratitude
Your Grace promises to sustain me through another day., and so,

It is well with my soul …

Amen.

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