Joy comes in the morning
Weeping may endure a fleeting night,
But morning brings the dawn of hope so bright.
Though shadows linger long, they soon take flight,
In sorrows grasp, our hearts do shun the light.
The tears we shed, like rain upon the ground,
Prepare the soul for joy that soon...
But morning brings the dawn of hope so bright.
Though shadows linger long, they soon take flight,
In sorrows grasp, our hearts do shun the light.
The tears we shed, like rain upon the ground,
Prepare the soul for joy that soon...