Go into the morning
To become aware
Something is different
In the morning air
Fragrance of newness
So fresh and so clear
Gift of the drawing
This sweet morning air
Awake now oh soul
Find nourishment here
Spirit is flowing
Of sacred morning air
One of the dwelling
That’s of everywhere
Moves into the being
Of the morning air
An invitation
Of wisdom to share
To let light shine through
Our morning air
A breath of heaven
A binding in prayer
I’m so grateful to breathe
The morning air
A gift of outpouring
Of dawning’s beauty
Streaming pure light
Come wash over me
Air fresh and clean
Of sweet purity
One of the drawing
Come dwell in me
Presence is here
Of Spirit to be
Love of the binding
Come pray in me
A blessing of knowing
Of wisdom to see
A being of greater
Come let go of me
Blessed is the moment
When is light turned down low
Focus of the turning
Upon horizons glow
When the air is empty
Of no noise to complain
All the world is quiet
A gift of silence reins
When the mind surrenders
Soul becomes aware
Spirit of your Presence
Time of being here
When all creation stills
May all here be awoken
Reborn into our Lord
And peace be the word spoken
Awake into morning
In this moment we find
A whisper of silence
That this air is kind
Let us pause here
In this calming space
Of soothing the soul
A blessing of grace
New light is dawning
A gift from above
Let us open into
Receiving His love
Peace of the Presence
Of something beyond
Recasting desire
In prayer to abscond
