'Peace Comes In The Morning' Poem by Linda Winchell

Peace comes in the morning
When the night seems to have stolen it away.
When all our doubts, that night couldn't be figured out
Are soothed, when we kneel to pray.

Peace comes in the morning
God had planned it in just that way.
So that when we are low and can't seem to let go
We come to Him and our pains just drift away.

With the morning comes a new day
Things are seen in a much different of light.
With the morning brings us a new beginning of hope
Then it had within our darkness of night.

So when your nights seem to be closing in
Look to your morning and see the Son!
Then all things dark shall pass away
And a new life with God will have begun.