Song lifted high at the break of new dawn
Fire-brazen sky, night's echoes now gone
Morning breeze dancing with shimmering light
Unspoken praises find wings to take flight
Soaring to heaven in urgent release
Exploding through clouds, fiery brilliance increased
In
humble adoring arriving to bring
Every
glorious morning, praise to the King!
Hallelujah! Praise God from heaven, praise him
from the mountaintops;
Praise him, all you his angels, praise him,
all you his warriors,
Praise him, sun and moon, praise him,
you morning stars;
Praise him,
high heaven, praise him, heavenly rain clouds;
Praise, oh let them praise the name of God— he spoke the word, and there they were!
Pslam
148:1-5 MSG
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