When the day lightens, music.
I’m glad
to hear the acclaims.
If not for this particular songful sunup,
the stones would clear their throats in anticipation.
The day beckons, but must wait;
I keep pausing to hear the morning.
Not just one bird is singing.
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For reflection
Read through Psalm 104 and respond in prayerful worship.
