It's My Morning

So many times I've questioned my nights Not understanding why still arise

Then I say to my soul your redemption drawers nigh

So many doors I've seen have been closed opportunities that's been ignored

Then my spirit sustains me that the God I serve will lead me on

To my morning I see through the night mercy shining bright

A new dawning God has smiled on me I have been set free

So many times I've questioned my nights after then I prayed and why still arise

The hope that lies within reassures that the God I serve will lead me on

It's my morning

Weeping may trouble may it's my morning sickness may pay day it's my morning