The day is beautiful but does not capture my breath
The night is bold, but is my solemn place of rest
It is that space in between when night breaks to day
It is the change from dark to light that takes my breath away
Such is the way with this life that runs from day to night
I don’t appreciate my battle during the dark enduring fight
and I don’t feel my joys at the top of the highest crest
It’s in breaking from dark to light when God gives my soul rest
The time in between when I trust in him and let him carry me
He awakens my spirit, washes my soul, and in his hands I’m finally free
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