Round and round the spoon goes slow
Morning prayers begin to flow
I stir the cream into the dark
And watch it swirl, a gentle arc
Like every worry I have known
Dissolving softly at His throne
In the morning You will hear
Every whisper, every fear
Stir my heart awake to You
Slow and gentle, calm and true
I lay my morning at Your feet
And wait for You — the day is sweet
No need to rush the rising steam
No need to chase a hurried dream
I bring my little cares to Him
And peace fills up my morning brim
In the morning You will hear
Every hope I hold so dear
Stir my heart awake to You
Slow and gentle, calm and true
I lay my morning at Your feet
And wait for You — the day is sweet
My voice You hear when day is new
I watch, I wait, I rest in You
Stir my heart awake to You
Slow and gentle, calm and true
I lay my morning at Your feet
And wait for You — the day is sweet
Round and round the spoon goes slow
Morning prayers begin to flow
