The rising sun lifts,
Drawing all of us upward
To meet God’s blessing
Day touches Durban
Hope-filled promises abound
Anyone notice?
Breezes breathe gently
Trees stand, leaves tremble, limbs sway
Blow, Spirit, through us.
The rising sun lifts,
Drawing all of us upward
To meet God’s blessing
Day touches Durban
Hope-filled promises abound
Anyone notice?
Breezes breathe gently
Trees stand, leaves tremble, limbs sway
Blow, Spirit, through us.
Molly Deatherage 
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