On This Holy Morning

1 Father, on Thy holy morning,
Up to Thee our thoughts take wing;
With the little rills rejoicing,
With the birds we sing.

Refrain:
All the air is filled with pleasure,
All Thy wondrous works proclaim,
In one sweet harmonious chorus,
Hallowed be Thy name.

2 In these young hearts soft and tender,
Guide my hand good seed to sow,
That in blossoming may praise Thee,
Wheresoe’er they god. [Refrain]

3 Father, order all my footsteps;
So direct my daily way,
That, in following me, the children
May not go astray. [Refrain]

Source: The Bright Array #31

• MIDI file from The Bright Array #31