Edenic MORNING HAS BROKEN (Farjeon/Gaelic Melody) Morning has broken Like the first morning, Blackbird has spoken Like the first bird. Praise for the singing! Praise for the morning! Prais for them, springing Fresh from the Word! Sweet the rain’s new fall Sunlit from heaven, Like the first dewfall On the first grass. Praise for the sweetness Of the wet garden, Sprung in completeness Where His feet pass. Mine is the sunlight! Mine is the morning Born of the one light Eden saw play! Praise with elation, Praise every morning, God’s recreation Of the new day! HOW GREAT THOU ART (Hine) O Lord my God! When I in awesome wonder Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made, I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder, Thy power throughout the universe displayed. Then sings my soul, my Savior, God, to Thee; How great Thou art, how great Thou art! Then sings my soul, my Savior, God, to Thee; How great Thou art, how great Thou art! When through the woods and forest glades I wander And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees; When I look down from lofty mountain grandeur, And hear the brook and feel the gentle breeze: Then sings my soul, my Savior, God, to Thee; How great Thou art, how great Thou art! Then sings my soul, my Savior, God, to Thee; How great Thou art, how great Thou art! When Christ shall come with shout of acclamation, And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart! Then I shall bow in humble adoration, And there proclaim, my God, how great Thou art! Then sings my soul, my Savior, God, to Thee; How great Thou art, how great Thou art! Then sings my soul, my Savior, God, to Thee; How great Thou art, how great Thou art!