Morning has broken, like the first morning
Jag hade ingen aning om att "Morning has broken" var en kristen låt (tur man har koll, host host), kanske för att jag egentligen aldrig har lyssnat på texten. Pappa brukade ofta spela den på piano på mornarna och sjunga till, och man fylldes alltid av fin energi och glädje över att få stiga upp. Det var ett fint sätt att vakna på. Hur som haver är det en fantastiskt fin låt, och trots sitt tydliga kristna budskap tycker jag man kan tolka den lite som man vill, oavett religionstillhörighet...
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 word
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
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
Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird
Praise for the singing, praise for the morning
Praise for the springing fresh from the word
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
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
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