Chasing shadows from the night.
Golden rays on morning’s crest,
Promise peace, renew our zest
Chasing shadows from the night.
Golden rays on morning’s crest,
Promise peace, renew our zest
Chasing shadows, lighting fawn.
Morning hums with gentle grace,
Touched and warmed by sunlight’s face.
Chasing shadows, lighting fawn.
Morning hums with gentle grace,
Touched and warmed by sunlight’s face.
And meet my soul within my smile.
For in my bloom, both bright and small,
You’ll find the truth that lives in all.
And meet my soul within my smile.
For in my bloom, both bright and small,
You’ll find the truth that lives in all.