Morning Is Coming

I've walked through fire, walked through rain
Learned the holy art of sitting with the pain
I didn't rush the night away
But I held on — because I knew a new day was coming

And now I feel it at the edge of the sky
That golden something shifting in the light
The darkest hour doesn't have the final word tonight

Morning is coming, morning is coming
The night didn't win — the dawn is breaking through
Morning is coming, morning is coming
And every tear I cried was leading me to You
After the weeping — joy comes in the morning
Morning is coming — and it's already here

I won't pretend the road was easy or straight
Some doors that closed were answered prayers in disguise
But God was in the detour all along
Writing my redemption into every line of every song

They that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength
They shall rise on wings like eagles
Run and not grow weary
Walk and not grow faint
Morning is coming — let the church say morning is coming!

Morning is coming! Morning is coming!
The night didn't win — the dawn is breaking through!
Morning is coming, and I am standing
Every tear I cried was leading me to You
After the weeping — joy comes in the morning
Morning is coming — it is already here!