Matins

by Morgan

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Whispers in the mists of morn

Sing Lilting Praise

Upon the wind are bourn

Rapturous glimmers of refracting gold

Sparrows caroling

Ancient Memories foretold

As the Morning Matins Echo

And roll

Mighty Majesty and Tender Mercy

Jubilantly to Extoll

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~Morgan~

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Beautiful Photograph found on Pinterest.  Credit Gratefully Acknowledged to the original photographer.  Thank You~

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