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CPraise for them FsprinA#ging
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FPraise for the A#sweetness, Fof the wet DmgarGden.
CSprung in comFpleteA#ness,
C7Where his feet Fpass.G A# D C A G Dm C B Em
Mine is Gthe Amsun ligDht, mine is Cthe Gmorning
Born of the BmonEme light
GPraise with eClation, Gpraise ev'ry EmmoArning
DGod's recreGa-Ction D7of the new GdaCyD F B A Em#C7 F
Morning hFas GmbrokeCn, like the firA#st mForning
Blackbird has AmspDmoken, Gsuslike the Gfirst Cbird
Praise for the singing, praise for the morning
CPraise for them FsprinA#ging
C7Fresh from the FworldA# G C D A G Dm C B Em