God of My Tomorrows
As the watchman waits for morning So my soul awaits You, Lord;
Though the darkness falls around me, Cause my hope in you to soar.
From the depths I cry for mercy, Leave me not in my despair;
Cast away the doubts that haunt me and reward my desperate prayer.
CHORUS:
You are God of my tomorrows! You are worthy of my praise!
You outshine my ev'ry sorrow; I will rest in you today!
verse 2
You Alone command the morning, you appoint the night its place;
And you shine your tender mercies as the sun awakes each day.
All my future times are written, All my questions in your grasp,
All your promises are faithful; Ever word shall come to pass.
Verse 3
Though my weeping lasts as a lifetime, I know promised joy will come,
For the Morning Star has risen, Jesus Christ, the conquering Son
Though nights grow ever longer, Waiting will not be in vain.
Soon will dawn a golden morrow; Heaven's never ending day.
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