Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Morning Glory

I awoke to hear the singing of a choir.
The melody was pretty, and the song was on fire.

I looked out my window to see the singer true,
Twas a mixture of feathered friends,
Singing their song so new.

They were welcoming the morning,
It’s brightest rays and sky.
Some were on the branches,
Others flew way up high.

Their song filled my heart with joy,
Their playful spirits made me smile.
What was their secret, it made me think,
That inspired them go the extra mile?

I too could do it, I could sing,
The song I know so well.
To brighten the hearts of all my friends,
I’ll sing and let God’s praises swell.

MFL

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