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I. We are the children of easter morning We sing to celebrate our new lives The dawn of an eternal morning The fulfilment of our ageless desires We sing with joy in our hearts over flowing We sing to beck on those who dwell in the dark We'll keep on singing till all men celebrate this eastern morn
II. We are the children of easter morning We sing to proclaim the Lord's might Now there's meaning to a life of dying For the Lord our God has conquered the night With joy we dedicate our lives to the service Of the God of life whose goodness we've known Until our lives be themselves our song of easter morn
Refrain. May our simple lives be a song of praise to the goodness of the Lord May the Lord delight in this song we sing, this song we live with joy If we had to sing just one song to the Lord creator of life May our lives be that song, resounding in praise to the goodness and glory of God
(Repeat 2) (Repeat Refrain twice)
Coda. F/C Bb/C-Bb-F/A-Gm-Eb We'll keep on singing till all men celebrate (Singing till all men celebrate) F This easter morn
Tired of weaving dreams too loose for me to wear Tired of watching clouds repeat their dance on air Tired of getting tired of doing what's required Is life a mere routine in the greater scheme of things
Through with taking roads someone else designed Through with chasing stars that soon forget to shine Through with going through one more day - what's new Does my life still mean a thing in the greater scheme of things
I think I'll follow the voice that calls within Dance to the silent song it sings I hope to find my place So my life can fall in place I know in time I'll find my place In the greater scheme of things
Each must go his way, but how can I decide Which path I should take, who will be my guide I need some kind of star to lead me somewhere far To find a higher dream in the greater scheme of things
The road before me bends, I don't know what I'll find Will I meet a friend or ghosts I left behind Should I even be surprised that You're with me in disguise For it's Your hand I have seen in the greater scheme of things
For Yours is the voice in my deepest dreams You are the heart, the very heart Of the greater scheme of things
Why don't we follow the voice that calls within Dance to the silent song it sings One day we'll find our place For all things fall in place For all things have a place In the greater scheme of things