Tonight I turn my eyes to You
And lift my voice in praise I thank You for the blessing of
The coming winter days.
The time of darkness and of cold
When all the world is still,
As if it’s waiting for the light
To burst across the hill.
The light that turns the darkness bright
And warms the morning air
Until the whole earth shrugs awake
And new life’s everywhere.
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