Gibbs Gardens, Ball Ground, Georgia
O morning glory
In sunshine beauty or in pouring rain
No matter how hot or cold
O morning glory
I need you like a heart beat
With my first breath, I move and think
How I love you my God
O morning glory
You propel me through the day
Wherever you lead me to be, to do
I rest at nightfall grateful for whatever was the day
With hope to come again
for morning glory
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