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Some day my morning will come,
My pain melt away with the dawn,
Earth's troubles will vanish,
The weight fall away,
All fear and anxiety gone.
Some day I'll find a new freedom,
All doubts fade away with the sun,
On what I've but tasted
I'll finally feast...
The love of my God for this one.
Some day I'll feel His arms hold me,
I'll know what I've tasted for real,
What I now know in part
Will then be made whole,
All His love I will finally feel.
Some day all questions He'll answer,
His plan from the start I will see,
What did not make sense
I will then understand,
What He's purposed, at last, come to be.
Some day disease will be conquered,
The crippled and lame be made whole,
For we have His promise
New bodies we'll own,
On heaven's gold streets we will stroll.
And some day the morn will bring laughter,
All heaven will ring with delight,
As we lift our praises
For all He has done,
What we have but tasted at night.
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