Morning has broken, like the first morning
Blackbird has spo ken, like the first bird
Praise for the singing, praise for the mor ning
Praise for the springing fresh from the world
Sweet the rain’s new fall, sunlit from hea ven
Like the first dew fall, on the first grass
Praise for the sweetness of the wet gar den
Sprung in completeness where his feet pass
F~C
G
E~G~
Am
F~
Bm
G
D
A~D
D
Mine is the sun light, mine is the morning
Born of the one light, eden saw play
Praise with elation, praise every morn ing
God’s recreat ion of the new day
Morning has broken, like the first morning
Blackbird has spo ken, like the first bird
Praise for the singing, praise for the mor ning
Praise for the springing fresh from the world
F~C
G
E~G~
Am
F~
Bm
G
D
A~D
D
Am
G
F~
F
D7
C
Dm
Em
E
A~D
E~G~
G~D
A
F~C
Bm
G7
F~m
D