Every morning I fall in love with the morning .
I live the life I love .
The gates into the presence of God
Are always open .
I feel when I walk or run ,
I have one foot on earth
And one foot in heaven .
I'm not afraid to ever shout for joy
Or sing a beautiful song .
I don't like to worry about tomorrow
But I do ,
But I also know
I cloak myself in dark unbelief ,
However when the hope of heaven
And a new day fills my thoughts
In the morning ,
I feel better being with him .
By Brock
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