This photo is taken at the A4 highway on my way to my office in Amsterdam. My car was in complete halt posiion due to the traffic jam and as look out to the window, I saw this beautiful scene, the morning has broken and the mists still hovering on the fields. The Lord reminded me a beautiful song and lyrics by Cat Stevens...
Morning has broken, like the first morning
Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird
Praise for the singing, Praise for the morning
Praise for them springing fresh from the word
Sweet the rain's new fall, sunlit from heaven
Like the first dew fall, on the first grass
Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden
Sprung in completeness, where his feet pass
Mine is the sunlight, mine is the morning
Born of the one light, Eden saw play
Praise with elation, praise every morning
God's recreation of the new day
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