Tune: Morning has broken
Morning has broken like the first morning.People awoken, like the first dawn.Praise for the campsite, praise for the morning.Praise for the first light, this is our home.
Mountains around us, soft in the dawn mist.Beauty surrounds us, nature so sweet.Praise for the view here, ridges are sun kissed.As the sun makes clear, grass at our feet.
Warm in the sun's rays, savouring morning.Happy for these days, time to relax.Some are still sleeping, missing the dawningMemories for keeping, carrying our packs.
Morning has broken like the first morning.People awoken, like the first dawn.Praise for the campsite, praise for the morning.Praise for the first light, this is our home.
Bushwalk
