Wake up

In slumber's den, where stars their vigil keep, awaits the dawn, a day of promise deep.

Not in the brightness lies the essence true,
But in the waking up, life's tapestry anew.

Beyond the morning's blush, the day takes flight,
With vibrant hues and tasks that fill the light.

It's not the afternoon's waning grace, But souls awakened, taking and running life's race.

In unity, we rise, like stars reborn, Each step a triumph, each moment adorned.
Together, we embrace the day's
Each step a triumph, each moment adorned. Together, we embrace the day's embrace, making the most, with gratitude and grace.

For in the waking, we find our way, To praise the Jehovah God, and greet the people amidst and the rising day.

So let us bid farewell to slumber's comfort.