Hallelujah Morning!

Buckets full of morning sun

splashing down my back

warms me through and through

there is nothing now I lack

Buckets full of morning sun

heat up the darkest dawn

and dries the dew upon the grass

make way for Resurrection’s Song

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Jill Autrey Dorman