When The Morning Comes - Steve Green

Here, in this fallen world theres pain

Tears and sorrow come to all the same

Wounds of every kind

Difficult the times and bitter the taste

And yet in my barren hour

Send down heavens shower

The mystery of joy

When the morning comes

I will see You smile

When the morning comes

Though my tears may last a while

You raise me up

To wait for the hope of the dawn

When the morning comes

In my distress You call to me

To come and hold Your hand when I cant see

That even in my loss

The comfort of Your cross brings hope to me

And then the darkness of the night

Magnifies the light

The mystery of joy

When the winds of trouble blow

I run to hide in You

So thank You for the storms that keep faith alive

I will see you smiles

When the morning comes

Though my tears may last a while

You raise me up

To wait for the hope of the dawn

And bathe in the warmth of the sun

When the morning comes