Midnight Cry
Midnight cry by Hannah G. And H.S.
In the midnight, heart breaking,
Aching, sorrows quaking.
No where, it seems, to go!
Then, a gentle whisper,
Calling, come hither,
Please come close!
Don't fret, your best days
You have not seen yet!
Just as they are up ahead,
They are here in front of you.
Yes, before you lies a table,
From which flows, a bountiful harvest.
One of peace, Grace and Joy.
Do you know what tomorrow holds?
Of course not!
But my darling son, daughter,
I do!
And even you, I hold in my hand
And dear to my heart,
Same as your tomorrow's.
What aches you?
Why are you so troubled?
Quickly, come even closer!
Let me cheer your heart!
For this midnight, will soon,
Turn to dawn.
A new uprising,
Will occur,
Within the depths of your spirit.
And, you will see, your cries,
Were certainly not,
And will never be in vain!
I heard them all!
And collected every tear.
Yes, for you my child,
I have great recompense!
Rest, trust and cling to me.
No more sorrows, shall there be!
As my blessings, will shield you,
From every midnight season,
That ever comes your way!!
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