Oh, Father, who gives such beauty,
I thank You for this day.
May my thoughts and deeds be faultless,
As I thy teachings obey.
You have given me a bright new morning,
A time to start anew.
A time to stand up and show my worth,
If I want to come up to You.
It's time to stand up and be counted,
And show my colors true.
And when the gates of heaven are opened,
You will welcome me up to You.
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