New Every Morning

God’s mercies never come to an end. So says that beautiful text from Lamentations. What if you cannot sing those words because you are in the grip of depression and every morning means another day of feeling hopeless. This anthem is a journey to 3 different mornings. The first is the morning when all is well and my soul’s song joins the song of the birds and I love life. The second is the morning in the grip of depression where there is no joy in anything. The third is that morning when I slowly come out of depression and I think I might be able to sing again. This piece has a few tricky places but I believe it is worth the trouble.

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