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Feb 18, 2007 19:31

Morning has broken, like the first morning
Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird
Praise for the signing, praise for the morning
Praise for springing. Fresh from the world

Swee the rain new fall, sun lit from heaven
Like the first dew fall of the first grass
Praise for the sweetness 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

-Missing you today more than ever. Four years and I still haven't healed. I love you. You are always in my heart. I'll be strong for you. I miss you. I love you. -
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