Journey at the break of day;
it hallows me, it marks my way.
All my reasons fall away.
I sanctify and fall to pray.
Leaves of umber, green and rust
You lay upon the ground I trust.
Sacred earth is tendered there
Godly wonders everywhere.
Take my arms that open wide.
Here’s my heart, my ended strife;
Take all into thy Side- my path of life,
Your step, Your Stride.
This the wonder of a day,
Each step brings round once more the Way.
Gird my dreams that fall too far,
they run like wind and fly to the stars.
Morning dew comes sweet and soft,
there with steps, I’ll not get lost.
Shine with gladness, goodness through-
There I walk. In Peace, with You.
©2012 Linda Willows