A fresh morning smile breaks through the daybreak, visioning the day that flows slightly quick.   Combat every challenge with a heart sincere and pure, surely you shall triumph and serene, I am pretty sure.   The morning arrives, cool and divine, shaping my smiles authentic and fine.   Wondrous things unfold this very day, they come without delay, answering my pleas earnestly.   Thank You for granting rest unto my soul. Through deep supplication and devotion whole,   My prayers have risen and Your ear has heard. You are the Healer of every wound I suffered.   I too may be a healing and one of the instruments, a vessel of grace where Your love begins.   I am but a channel, blessings to appear. I care not if nothing is left for me, as long as I am clear.   This is what my spirit wants me to bear. It is wisdom from a tree of life, climbing like a vine full of wonder.   Abundance flows through me, a sacred stream, to answer the hopes of those who...