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