Morning Comes

There is a plan for my morning
Joy will be mine.
After the night of weeping
Morning comes right on time.

Pain will all be over in the morning
Grief will cease to be.
After a night of weeping
This too shall pass, you'll see.

The morning will not come
Until the Lord says it's time.
After a night of weeping
Victory will be mine.

Copyright:  Carrie Kinyon   1998

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