So blissful is the morning
When in my ears are heard
The songs

Which are sung by angels
Up above as they
Awaken with the dawn

Going on their appointed
Duties to make a day
Become so alive

With the love of the
Eternal One who dwells
Up in the sky

The flowers open wide
This day, with their beauty
Giving Him praise

The birds majestically
Spread their wings in prayer
Dancing as they spiritedly
Fly on their way

And the sun so bright
Mightily awakens and
Truly shines his very best

For he knows the Lord
Is deserving of his praise
And he will never
Deliver anything less

So blissful is this
Wondrous day which
Is so alive with our
God’s great love

That I am just
Like all the others
For He alone each day
I think of.


'Thank You Lord, for the gift blessing  
I could never repay, of another year of life
... on this 22nd day of May.'