Text: EARTHA. Impressions.

Every time I wake each morning
Just to see a brand new day
I lift up my heart and remind myself
To forever give my Father all the thanks

I witness all nature calling
As the winter leaves are falling
Before they touch the ground reminds me
Of my spirit floating on a cloud

These impressions, they remind me of
The day I tasted Heaven?s glory
Light upon me as a gentile dove
It was both sweet and divine

It felt like the morning?s dew
Descending upon me anew
Sealed within my soul a song of love
One that I?d never learned, and since not have heard

Ohhh

Every time I wake each morning

Just to see a brand new day
I lift up my heart and remind myself
To forever give my Father all the thanks

These impressions, they remind me of
The day I tasted Heaven?s glory
Light upon me as a gentile dove
It was both sweet and divine

It felt like the morning?s dew
Descending upon me anew
Sealed within my soul a song of love
One that I?d never learned, and since not have heard

Ohhh

I witness all nature calling
As the winter leaves are falling
Before they touch the ground reminds me
Of my spirit floating on a cloud