Look to the morning.
The nights are dark; the days are long; but I know the sun will rise.
No time for mourning
With all the good that’s waiting for me just on the other side.
So when I’m down and when I’m hopeless,
You reach out to let me know
That there’s purpose in the achings of my soul.
So I’ll hold on.
Hold on. Hold on.
So I’ll hold on.
When the morning comes like the rising sun,
I know where I belong—
So I’ll hold on.
I hear you calling.
I keep the faith and hold on to the promise that You made.
I know where I’m going,
But I know that I can never find my way without Your grace.
So when I’m down and when I’m hopeless,
You reach out to let me know
That there’s purpose in the achings of my soul.
So I’ll hold on.
Hold on. Hold on.
So I’ll hold on.
When the morning comes like the rising sun,
I know where I belong—
So, I’ll hold on.
Hold on. Hold on.
Yes, I’ll hold on.
Hold on.
I am ready.
I am strong.
And life can’t break me down.
I know where I belong.
So I’ll hold on.
I’ll hold on.
Hold on. Hold on.
So I’ll hold on.
So I’ll hold on.
So I’ll hold on.
When the morning comes like the rising sun,
I know where I belong—
So I’ll hold on.