G. Wayne Thomas morning of the earth remastered

The forces of the universe And the elements of space Conjured up your
being Your size, your time,
your shape You were created With all the beau-eauty they
could call And earth, you surely are The measure of them all (
Hal-le-lu-jah, hal-le-lu-jah) You're rocks all turned to gold (
Hal-le-lu-jah) And your ti-iny
stones to jewels And when your swirlin' (
Hal-le-lu-jah) It's that clear you
stood so pure And placed so carefully (
Hal-le-lu-jah) Each and everything
that belonged Earth you were magnificent (
Hal-le-lu-jah) Through the pain of bein' born (
Hal-le-lu-jah,
hal-le-lu-jah) It was the morning of the ear-ear-ear-earth (
Hal-le-lu-jah) It was the morning of the ear-ear-ear-earth (
Hal-le-lu-jah) (
Hal-le-lu-jah, hal-le-lu-jah) It was the morning of the
ear-ear-ear-earth From the tallest mountain To the smallest drop of
rain Each and everything created Was of the new
world It was the morning of the ear-ear-ear-earth (
Hal-le-lu-jah) It was the morning of the ear-ear-ear-earth (
Hal-le-lu-jah) It was the morning of the ear-ear-ear-earth (
Hal-le-lu-jah) It was the morning of the ear-ear-ear-earth (
Hal-le-lu-jah) It was the morning of the ear-ear-ear-earth (
Hal-le-lu-jah) It was the morning of the ear-ear-ear-earth (
Hal-le-lu-jah)