Sometimes, you just breathe in the morning air and you know there’s something good that will happen along the way. Nothing new has happened yet, there are no visible signs. But deep within you, you know your prayer was heard, that there is a grace that is given, the grace of HOPE.
Morning Joy
Joy is in cool mornings,
A cool morning breeze when the sun is bright;
Joy is in this feeling,
Of rebirth and delight.
And I yearn to wake up and awaken;
I yearn to walk beneath the light;
I yearn to walk just near the trees,
And watch some little birds in flight.
I yearn to walk just near the shore,
And watch the waves at sea;
There’s nothing I could ask for more,
Than earth’s enchanting melody.
In the early hour of the day,
When night has just passed away;
When all is fresh, and all is beautiful,
When all is brilliant, ever pure.
Joy is in cool mornings;
A stroll amidst a brand new day,
When life is just beginning,
When angels sing and dance and pray!
It is because of The LORD’s loving kindnesses that we are not consumed, because his compassion doesn’t fail. They are new every morning. – Lamentations 3, WEBBE