In the morning,
after night of sorrow,
You turn my mourning
into dancing.
You turn my sackcloth
to garments of joy.
You rise the sun
as You wake my eyes
because today is the day
You have made.
So good morning to You,
the One who lights my heart
and fills it with Your
new mercies.

Very nice. Good morning 🙏
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