Arise

in the early morning silence,

I search for Your unending truth,

amidst the internal chaos and confusion,

I seek Your wonderful presence;

arise,

make a joyful noise

unto the Lord,

for His goodness and mercy

shall last forever;

through the darkness of the

cold black night,

I feel Your soft cool touch,

from across the void of

unknown chasms,

I hear Your small still voice;

I know no fear,

I know no doubt,

thank you Lord;

arise,

make a joyful noise

unto the Lord,

for His goodness and mercy

shall last forever;

in Him shall I place my trust,

through Him shall I overcome the night,

by Him shall I be made whole,

within Him does all my hope lie;

arise,

make a joyful noise

unto the Lord,

for His goodness and mercy

shall last forever.

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