Is that the morning sun over yonder hill,
Does it mean the day has come when the world again is still,
Is that the wind of change blowing o'er the moor,
Dare I leave my haven safe to check these things for sure.
Can I hear birds singing in the trees,
Is that the bell of peace tolling on the breeze.
Can I hear voices singing far away,
Dare I believe their words this is the day.
I pray Lord these things can be,
No more misery,
Is this your sign to me,
Things are as they're meant to be.
If I rebuild my life,
Will it stay that way,
Can I shout with all my heart,
This is the day.
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