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TOMORROW


Some days are always full of sorrow And the only hope to which we somewhat cling Is the clean slate of tomorrow And the joy that it will bring We face temptation and sin We fight for our lives and hold to our beliefs But how can we win When our judgment is clouded with griefs Where is the hope that the little girl sang of in Annie Where is the strength to wipe away the cobwebs and sorrow How to see past the griefs that are too many Where is our great tomorrow We can't say we didn't try cause that isn't true We fought for some sense of peace But still our favorite colors are gray and blue I wish these trials would cease Why keep trying if they will never fade Why keep fighting if it's all in vain Why in the shadows we should not have stayed Because we know that Jesus is coming again The reason we must keep going The reason there is no option to give up Is because of the one and only son of God who knew exactly what he was doing The temptations and the devil can just shut up We have the strength through Christ to be free We have the courage of steel We have the chance of eternity And this happiness and safety we one day shall feel
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