In the Womb of the Morning

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!