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The morning I get up, wash my dread I feel the sun beating on my head I fix a cup of the collie med I sip it up until my eyes get red Glorious day is upon us Let us meditate pon the chalice The sweet herb, the good life I chant this song in the morning light The first light of the morning The sun shining on my face I give thanks for the good bread Brand new day ahead The first light of the morning The sun shining on my face I give thanks for the good bread Can't take this view from here for granted The hills filled with trees of enchanted We tilled the soil, we planted At first light we watered and mended Now the season has come The fruit is ripe in the garden People of community must unite We share this love morning, noon, and night The first light of the morning The sun shining on my face I give thanks for the good bread Brand new day ahead The first light of the morning The sun shining on my face I give thanks for the good bread Brand new day ahead The first light of the morning The sun shining on my face I give thanks for the good bread Brand new day ahead The first light of the morning The sun shining on my face I give thanks for the good bread Brand new day ahead The first light of the morning The sun shining on my face I give thanks for the good bread The sun shining on my face The first light of the morning The sun shining on my face I give thanks for the good bread The sun shining on my face
Writer(s): Kipp Williams, Kaci Deanne Brown, James Droll, Samuel John Gray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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