On this eve before You rise, I mourn.
I mourn losses, disappointments,
the void of things I’ve never known.
But I grieve with the hope
You bring in the morning.
From darkness to light,
With an empty room.
-aac

On this eve before You rise, I mourn.
I mourn losses, disappointments,
the void of things I’ve never known.
But I grieve with the hope
You bring in the morning.
From darkness to light,
With an empty room.
-aac
