Easter morning, sweet and fair,
Blossom fragrance in the air,
Birds that gladly, sweetly sing,
Joyous Easter morning!
Joy in all the sunlit trees,
Happiness in every breeze,
Every sunbeam seems to say,
This is Easter morning.
Easter lilies, pure and white,
Symbols of divine delight,
In their purity and peace,
Speak of Easter morning.
Let us with glad hearts rejoice,
As we listen to the Voice
That each dawning bids us know,
This is Easter morning.
For the Christ who long ago
Triumphed o'er earth's darkest foe,
Rises in our hearts each day,
Making Easter morning.
