The Sunrise
The Sun is peaking through the clouds
And mercy is surrounded
With God's Love is filled with joy
and peace we do enjoy
And the scenes of the early morning
the blackbirds fly near the trees
as the sun peaks through the clouds
The Sunrise
they'll be another day
when happiness
flies our way
The Sunrise
is beautiful and real
in my heart
it is still
Copyright 2008 - Betty L. Hobbs
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