O how great it is to ponder the wisdom of God in the morning:
Everything has its season. Some trees lose their leaves, And others retain their shape. This is beyond human reason. Winter brings a bitter frost. The corn and wheat wither, Yet the grass does not die, Neither is it’s color lost. The birds praise in the morning. The sorrows of night are past; The light of the sun is risen; Joy has conquered mourning. The world has come alive. Another day of mercy; Time to learn and to grow; Grace to those who strive.
O how great it is to see the wisdom of God in the morning!
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