In the morning when I rise
I think of yesterday
Should I laugh or should I cry
A dream just past away
As I mourn I see it rise
Climbing higher, day will come
And I watch it step by step and
Say good morning to the sun
As I sit and ponder all my history
Comparing beaty to all evil and misery
Then I look at all the blessings that have come
And I count them one by one and
Say good morning to the sun
Create in me a clean heart
Oh God
And plant a thankful seed within me
Pride must die
Help me to speek boldly when I
Hear of greed and wars
And no matter how much I see
I'll say good morning to the son
I'll say good morning to the son
Help me to live loudly a life of
Righteousness and peace
Of faith, love and dreams
No matter how much I see
I'll say good morning to the son