EARLY MORNIN'



When it's early, early, mornin'
And the sun has just begun
To make it's journey cross the earth
An extra special one ...

When the rabbits hunt the dew-drops,
But the nightingale sings on
And you can't discern for certain
If it's night or early morn' ...

That's the time to start the day right,
While the world in slumber lays,
With the precious words of Jesus
And your hands in honor raised.

That's the time to talk to Someone
Who has love beyond degree
And every single answer, yes,
For every special need.

When it's early, early, mornin',
It just seems to set the pace
When you've had a talk with Jesus
And you've given God His place.

Oh, the evenin' sun is lovely.
But, the mornin' is the best
To pour out your heart in secret
And then leave to Heav'n the rest.

© by Joan Clifton Costner
http://underhiswings0.tripod.com

If not working Click here