Morning (Live) - Milford High School Women's Choir

Morning has broken, like the first morning. Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird. Praise for the singing, praise for the morning, Praise for them springing fresh from the Word. Sweet the rain's new fall, sunlight from heaven. Like the first dewfall, on the first grass. Praise for the sweetnes of the wet garden, Sprung in completeness where His feet pass. Mine is the sunlight, mine is the morning. Born of the one light Eden saw play. Praise with elation, praise every morning; God's recreation of the new day. Morning has broken, like the first morning. Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird. Praise for the singing, praise for the morning, Praise for them springing fresh from the Word.

Hey little baby Don't you cry We got that sunny morning waiting on us now There's a light at the end of the tunnel We can be worry free Just take it from me Honey child let me tell you now child That morning sun is here to greet us With a loving light, so warm That morning sun is here to meet us Waiting on the waking up of everyone She ain't gonna quit Till you're smiling now Let me tell you child Let me tell you honey child That morning sun has come to greet you She's peeking round the corner just waiting just to meet you Shining down on all your troubles Let me tell you child Let me tell you honey child Cause this world wasn't made for dreaming This world wasn't made for you This world's made for believing in all the things you're gonna do Now honey child, let me tell you now child Cause this world wasn't made for dreaming This world wasn't made for you This world's made for believing in all the things you're gonna do Now honey child, let me tell you now child Oh honey child, let me tell you now child Oh honey child, let me tell you child Let me tell you child Let me tell you child Hummm humm Hummm humm Hummm humm