I hear the birds singing
I know they are bringing
Their praises to the Lord
The sun is soon rising
It is not surprising
That they would praise the Lord
Glory to the Lord
Glory to the Lord
Glory to the Lord most high
I cannot keep silent
As I lift my eyes up
The sun is just peeking out
My arms I will raise up
My voice I will sound out
My praises to the Lord
Glory to the Lord
Glory to the Lord
Glory to the Lord most high
He brings on each day with its brilliance
I can depend on His Light
He gives me a reason to worship
He gives me breath through the night
Glory to the Lord
Glory to the Lord
Glory to the Lord most high
I’m not entirely religious but this poem uplifted my soul, thank you for sharing it!
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