There's light at the end of each tunnel, And sunshine that comes after rain. The darkest of nights ends with morning, And God sends relief from all pain.
Our sorrows won't grieve us forever, And heartaches will vanish with time. Each burden we bear will be lifted, And mountains made easy to climb.
The Lord will send strength to sustain us, As much as we need for each day. His arms will enfold and uphold us, And answers will come when we pray.
He wants us to faithfully trust Him, And send forth our praises above. The closer we draw to the Savior, The more we'll experience His love.
Betty Jo Mings © 2000
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