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In the morning, all arise
Early, we open our eyes.
The night, all it is gone
And easterners have won
Thy rising; the morning sun.
We've only just begun,
Singing unto the sky,
Seizing all that is nigh,
While oh slowly we tread
Much more of life ahead;
Thy hours, to be seen
Thy fertile fullness, serene,
Mornings for thee
All await, already.