Oh what a morning
Oh what a morning
On the horizon
Into the mystery I’m on my way

Oh what a morning, what a beautiful morning
Oh what a morning what a beautiful day
Don’t know what lies on beyond the horizon
Into the mystery I’m on my way

All through this dark night we have been singing
Adding our voices to the grand harmony
Now we watch as the wheel is creating another beginning
A sweet invitation to be what we can be

Oh what a morning
Oh what a morning
On the horizon
Into the mystery I’m on my way

Come feast your eyes the sun paints the horizon
Colors our world . . . the sky, the mountains, the beach
As we gaze out at that far-off line that knows no arrival
Like the person that we hope to be it’s just out of our reach

Oh what a morning
Oh what a morning
On the horizon
Into the mystery I’m on my way

The clock on the wall has hands that never stop moving
And we will never know how much time we can spend
Time after all, among all, is our only possession
How we spend it determines what we will have in the end

Oh what a morning
Oh what a morning
On the horizon
Into the mystery I’m on my way

Big wheels are turning around we dance through the seasons
We are dancing towards morning and we are dancing away
As we roll through the heavens I wonder what is the reason?
But I know that it’s right here in each note that we play.

Oh what a morning
Oh what a morning
On the horizon
Into the mystery I’m on my way