My future lies beyond the dawn,
Though, where my steps will take me next,
I still don’t rightly know.
I know the path will not be smooth
Beneath my weary feet,
But I know that walking with Him
Will make the journey sweet.
For He will lift my spirits up,
He’ll dry each tear I cry,
Until I’m strong enough, again,
To hold my own head high.
So I will rise up in the dawn
And wiped my tear stained face,
Then I will step out willingly,
With God setting my pace.
Psalm 51:12
Restore to me the joy of your salvation and grant me a willing spirit, to sustain me.
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