Trouble has fallen on me Lord like a ton of bricks.
In the darkness, my hope flickers like a dying candle.
But thenĀ I recall our history together.
I remember all we’ve been through.
And the thought of your companionship makes the burden more bearable.
Trouble is my night, but you Lord are my morning.
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