Good Morning Lord
Good morning Lord
your sunshine keeping promise to the moon
Good morning hope
Still here, though oft I bid you leave
Good morning heart
My, you’re feeling light today
Good morning soul
So eager for your prayer
Good morning love
As bright and perfect as the day
This Thing Called Us
Don’t want to make a wave
But each day my life you save
Don’t want to make a scene
But I think you’re really keen
Don’t want to make a rumpus
But you are my moral compass
Don’t want to make a fuss
But I love this thing called us
The Bard of Appanoose
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That’s a fun one, Double R!
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Thanks Suzi. Fun for me too.
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