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.

© Carrie Kinyon  1998