The Rising of the Morning Stars

The Rising of the morning stars

With beautiful shafts of light,

Bring joy and life wherever we are

With cheer and glory bright.

I lift my eyes to heaven:

I see the bird on wings.

I thank God, the Supreme Being

For all these lovely things.

Every moral that I eat,

Each liquid drop I drink.

All things that make me complete

And wonders that make me think.

I know that these are bounties

That comes from God above.

I pray that all the world's countries

Shall live in peace and love