As every new morning broke, I stood outside and look <br />As the gray world vanish, I close my eyes and wish <br />Looking at the east with its brewing pink glow <br />I savor the strength and breath freshly anew. <br /> <br />Each breaking morning send forth a wistful hope <br />An open promise of God's generous and unfailing words <br />The chilly wind soothe my grumbling and aching soul <br />The scent of pine trees filled my lungs afull. <br /> <br />This is the Lord's blissful and wonderful morning <br />Aplenty of love and gracious blessing <br />This is the Lord's blissful and wonderful morning <br />A gift of life worth giving and sharing. <br /> <br />Green things blanketed the wide and bare earth <br />Each creation is a hand that reaches deep <br />Life floundered greatly at the face of death and birth <br />And the Lord's promise is mine and yours to keep. <br /> <br />As the golden sun radiates and start riding west <br />My blood quickens and my cold heart beats <br />The world is breathing free and I stood back and see <br />That God prefectly made this world for you and me.<br /><br />Kenneth Romano<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-lord-s-blissful-morning/
