Morn amid the mountains
1. Morn amid the mountains -
lovely solitude!
Gushing streams and fountains
murmur: "God is good!
God is good!"
2. Now the glad sun, breaking,
pours a golden flood.
Deepest vales, awaking,
ecco: "God is good!
God is good!"
3. Hymns of praise are ringing
through the leafy wood;
songsters, sweetly singing,
warble: "God is good!
God is good!"
4. Wake, and join the chorus,
child with soul endued;
He whose smile is o´er us,
God, our God is good!
God is good!
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