THE DAWN

Written by chris molitor

You light up my life.

You fight for my whole heart.

 

With a shout, the stone was rolled away.

Light came out and Darkness had to lay

Down and watch Hope come out His grave. 

 

The rocks will cry out in singing,

Unless the sons of men put on a smile.

I, for one, am tired of hiding.

I’ve been doing so for quite a while.

 

With a shout, the stone was rolled away.

Light came out and Darkness had to lay

Down and watch Hope come out His grave.