WHEN DAWN IS ON THE MORN
By Iris Carignan, 2/8/2015
Oh to gently wake,
When dawn is on the morn.
And break from sleep in soft arise,
From the darkness of forlorn.
To feel the lightness of your Son
Invade this wanting soul.
And the prickle of new life
Into my spirit flow.
Twill be, one day, my promise too,
Just as my Savior did
To rise up fresh as morning's dew
Transformed with gentle grace and sin forever hid.