Morning - Tom Rosenthal

Never star was in the sky

Winter winds went wailing by

Not a violet was in bloom

Not a rainbow rimm’d the gloom

But the light’s on cot and clod

Earth is happy, and, thank God

It’s morning, it’s morning, it’s morning!

Morning on the holly hills

Meadows that enfold the rills

Morning in the heav’ns of blue

Morning in the eyes of you:

In the dear and dreaming eyes

Where the kind God made my skies

It’s morning, it’s morning, it’s morning!