My morning gratitude

As my eyes embraced,
The morning sun
My heart lift up
In an ultimate praise
To the God of all things

The morning breeze
Caresses my face
As I carry on with
My morning ablutions
My heart sings

The flower sits right there
Moving in its praise rhythm
Who am I to sit right there
Not giving him my best rhythm
For I have lips to praise Him

It is with gratitude
Of heart, I give him
The glory and praise due
His mercies I see,
So renewed this and every morning

Praise His name Forevermore