[FONT="]In the morning among palm trees
Glistening water splashing the shore,
Moonlight in the distance
Strands of light flashing with each ripple.
I sit on a little knoll of a hill
And see a couple sitting in the sand below
Holding hands, looking at
The horizon beyond.
Behind them the sun is getting ready
To come up from behind
Swishing tree leaves in the breeze.
Do they think of their new day,
Their future in times to come,
All that will be theirs
All that will be given,
Jesus in the morning
Forever without warning.
And time passes,
And life unfolds.
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Glistening water splashing the shore,
Moonlight in the distance
Strands of light flashing with each ripple.
I sit on a little knoll of a hill
And see a couple sitting in the sand below
Holding hands, looking at
The horizon beyond.
Behind them the sun is getting ready
To come up from behind
Swishing tree leaves in the breeze.
Do they think of their new day,
Their future in times to come,
All that will be theirs
All that will be given,
Jesus in the morning
Forever without warning.
And time passes,
And life unfolds.
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