In the morning’s gentle embrace,
Where dew kisses the earth,
I see Your blessings, unfolding,
In every new day’s birth.

In the whispers of the wind,
And the songs of the birds above,
Your grace flows around us,
In every act of love.

When the stars adorn the night,
And the moon glows soft and bright,
I feel Your presence, watching,
Guiding us with light.

In the laughter of a child,
And the kindness of a friend,
Your blessings are abundant,
From beginning to end.