Morning, breaking, songbird in the sky
Sings a lullaby to the night. And I find that
I am waking to the rising sun
I sing to the one who is the light
I sing to the God who made the day

The God who guides my way
The God who’ll always say
“I’m right beside you.” So morning, evening
All day long–I’ll sing a song to the God of Morning

To the God of noontime, basking
In the warmth of days. Nature seems to
Praise the Lord who cares, still I find that
I am asking when the clouds appear
If the Lord can hear my fevered prayers

I pray that the God who made the skies
Who fills life with surprise
Will help me realize He’s right beside me
So morning, evening, all day long
I sing a song, to the God of noontime

To the God of evening, falling-sky is brilliant red
Earth has gone to bed and so shall I
Yet I find that I am calling on the Lord above
And He in His love will hear my cry

I cry to the God who made the night
The God who brings me light
The God who’s always right there beside me

So morning, evening, all day long
I sing a song to the God of morning
To the God of evening
To the Lord of love