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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 world.
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Sweet the rain’s new fall, sunlit from heaven,
Like the first dewfall on the first grass.
Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden,
Sprung in completeness where his feet pass.
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Mine is the sunlight,
Mine is the morning,
Born of the one light Eden saw play.
Praise with elation, praise ev’ry morning,
God’s recreation of the new day.
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Morning has broken…
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lyrics by Chris Hazell and Eleanor Farjeon
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This beautiful song, performed by Cat Stevens, has been a life-long favorite. It speaks not only to morning, but also to the morning of the year: spring. It is the perfect lyric to accompany these photos taken in our garden today.
Photos by Woodland Gnome 2016
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Sunset
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For the Daily Post’s
Weekly Photo Challenge: Half-Light
“Share a photograph inspired by a favorite poem, verse, story, or song lyric. See if you can capture the beauty of morning or evening half-light in your corner of the globe.”
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