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When Morning Comes
In that beautiful land
beyond the sky
No longer, will we have
to ask why?
We had to say goodbye to
the ones we loved
Wondering why, they had
to die
For there, no tears will
we ever again cry.
On this earth, with all
its cares
A lot of pain, it seems
we have to bear
But weeping will only
last through the night
We have GOD'S special
promise
Joy will be ours, in the
morning light.
So hold on, dear child
of GOD
By your side, HE
faithfully stands
One day pain and sorrow,
will all be done
Then at last we will
know, HIS sweet peace
When for us, that
blessed morning comes.
Elizabeth Ann Biggs ©
2006
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