“Morning Has Broken” as performed by Cat Stevens
Eleanor Farjeon
Morning has broken, like the first morning
Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird
Praise for the singing, praise for the morning
Praise for the springing fresh from the world
Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird
Praise for the singing, praise for the morning
Praise for the springing fresh from the world
Sweet the rain’s new fall, sunlit from heaven
Like the first dew fall, on the first grass
Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden
Sprung in completeness where his feet pass
Like the first dew fall, on 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
Born of the one light, eden saw play
Praise with elation, praise every morning
God’s recreation of the new day
A farm in the countryside beside the C&O Canal towpath trail.
Early morning light on the Potomac
Boat goes out into the bay early in the morning at Paihia, New Zealand.
Daybreak at Rotorua, New Zealand.
Oh yeah, all right
Are you going to be in my dreams
Tonight?
Are you going to be in my dreams
Tonight?
And in the end
The love you take
Is equal to the love
You make
The sun sets over LAX.
Other entries for the challenge here.
Splattered Brains 
Beautiful photos! The reflection of the trees on the Potomac was my favorite.
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Beautiful photos all.
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