As morning breaks the leafy trees
And the songbirds fill the air
It's You that I hear most of all
God, I know that You are there
When the sun begins to roll the sky
With Your loving gentle care
And all the world, it seems at peace
God, I know that You are there
When scorching grass turns into shade
And the sunless sky seems bare
And day gives way to moonlit night
God, I know that You are there
When a speckled sky of twinkling light
At which only I can stare
Brings to a close another day
God, I know that You are there
Copyright © 2012 Ryan Bitters
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