What’s your favorite time of day?

O morning, bearer of the world’s first light,
With power that dispels the dark of night,
In your embrace, the earth is born anew,
As you unveil the day in hues of blue.

Your touch, a force that wakes the sleeping land,
Stirs the oceans, brushes shores with sand,
You call the mountains from their shadowed dreams,
And light the rivers with your golden beams.

O mighty morn, you are the breaker of chains,
That night has bound in its quiet reigns.
With every dawn, you conquer time and space,
A sovereign power that none can displace.

In you, we find the strength to rise and stand,
To face the day with hope held in our hand.
Your light ignites the fire within our soul,
Gives life to visions, makes the broken whole.

You are the pulse that drives the heart of life,
A force that cuts through doubt and strife.
In your bright gaze, all fears are cast away,
As we are forged anew in the heat of day.

So let your strength be known in every hour,
For in your light, we find the power
To shape our lives with purpose, bold and true,
O morning, in your glory, we renew.

O morning’s power, fierce and ever bright,
You turn the ordinary into pure delight.
In your command, the world obeys the call,
And in your light, we rise above it all.