In the Womb of the Morning

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In the womb of the morning, I will come to You, O Lord;
I'll be dew, so refreshing, as I eat You in Your Word.
And my praise and my calling, fruit of lips, will strengthen You;
Drinking you, living water, You, my Lord, are watered, too.
  Lift up Your head, ascended Christ, in victory!
I'm a volunteer come unto You to eat!
From the womb of the morning I'm reborn to be
One who overcomes in You triumphantly!