In the quiet of the morning
When the grey turns into dawn
When the shadow yields to sunlight
And the chill of night has gone
I will quietly exalt You
For all that's kind and good
Til my praying turns to praising
And shakes the neighborhood

I was born to love You
Morning to morning
Born to love You
With grace from above
Born to love You
Because of Your glory
Born to love You
I was born to love

When the poor man meets injustice
When the child is all alone
I will stand and not be silent
I will give away my home
I can see You in their faces
I know what I must do
When I wrap my arms around them
I know I'm touching You

I am here to be a picture of Your love
A reflection of Your life

I can see You in their faces
I know what I must do
When I wrap my arms around them
I know I'm touching You