Christian
A Morning Prayer (p) - on new site A great silence in our quiet hours Waits in God's Love, Awe and Power With birds and nature we sojourn Father keep us, in this new morn The rain drops upon the gentle flowers While deer upon a sighting cowers Keep us Father shining bright As from darkness, comes first light As birds upon two branches bend Blessings on us, all, you send In lofty castles or houses small In mining pits or marble halls Send us higher in our thoughts Where Truth and Light is always brought Keep us in our waking hours We trust in thee O Sacred Power. Oh Morning Prayer it reaches you the quiet moment comes When suddenly no more the fear and battles they are done We see your Power in everything from tree to singing birds declaring all your Majesty, We open up your Word.