You can’t believe that a night could be
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So long and cold
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A buried dream, a goal unreached
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You’ve lost your hope
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And your will to try is covered by
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A full eclipse of the heart
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Though your faith is low, still the embers glow
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Dreams can live from one small spark
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There’s a little bit of morning outside
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There’s a new beginning in the sky
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It’s been awhile, but now the time is right
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To spread your wings and fly
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Silent heart, sing a brand new song
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The darkest night is just before the dawn
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Weary soul arise, wipe the pain from your eyes
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There’s a little bit of morning outside
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The hope He brought seemed all but lost
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When they laid Him in the tomb
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The dreams, the plans, the healing hands
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Wrapped in death and gloom
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But early Sunday morn the promise was reborn
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At the breaking of the day
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He was alive and well, he conquered death and hell
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Because He lives now we can say
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There’s a little bit of morning outside
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There’s a new beginning in the sky
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It’s been awhile, but now the time is right
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To spread your wings and fly
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Silent heart, sing a brand new song
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The darkest night is just before the dawn
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Weary soul arise, wipe the pain from your eyes
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There’s a little bit of morning outside, oh yeah
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Though the darkness for a moment
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May hide tomorrow’s light
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Just beyond what eye’s can see
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The light of hope is bright
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There’s a little bit of morning outside
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There’s a new beginning in the sky
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It’s been awhile, but now the time is right
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To spread your wings and fly
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Silent heart, sing a brand new song
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The darkest night is just before the dawn
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Weary soul arise, wipe the pain from your eyes
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There’s a little bit of morning outside, yes it is
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Weary soul arise, wipe the pain from your eyes
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There’s a little bit of morning outside
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Weary soul arise, wipe the pain from your eyes
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There’s a little bit of morning outside
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There’s a little bit of morning outside
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There’s a little bit of morning outside
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Spread your wings and fly |