Verse
1
When
morning first began, no echo touched the air,
No river
ran with laughter, no sky knew how to share.
But Love
stood still in silence, a spark behind the veil—
A
whisper not yet spoken, a story to unveil.
Chorus
Then
light came dancing over hills,
The
oceans clapped, the stars stood still.
From
breath and dust, a soul was made,
And
heaven sang in bright cascade.
Oh, the
glory—oh, the plan,
It all
began… when morning first began
Verse
2
No
meadow knew the dew, no tree had touched the sun,
No foot
had met the garden, no race had yet begun.
But
mercy dreamed of rainbows, and grace composed the breeze,
The
Maker wrote the rhythm beneath unfathomed seas.
Chorus
(repeat)
Then
light came dancing over hills,
The
oceans clapped, the stars stood still.
From
breath and dust, a soul was made,
And
heaven sang in bright cascade.
Oh, the
glory—oh, the plan,
It all
began… when morning first began.
Bridge
So if you find your night too long,
Remember
where the world found song.
Before
the sun, shined out it’s rays.
We were called
to bring Him praise.
Final
Chorus (soft and slow)
Then
hope came rising with the day,
Creation
bowed, and skies gave way.
Love
reached down and gently ran,
To greet
your heart… when morning first began.
Susan
Barker Nikitenko July 2nd, 2025©
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