Joy Returns in the Morning

It takes me forever to learn how to pronounce correctly. A nice song that we will be hearing soon.

My child, I see your sadness, I know the pain you bear.
I walked the road of suff'ring and in your grief I share.
I was despised, rejected, afflicted with shame and despair.
Yet, all your sorrows I've carried to the cross and laid them there.
And joy returns in the morning,
The tears of sadness and pain from the night fade away.
And joy returns in the morning,
As the sun breaks through the darkness with hope
for a brand new day.
I am the God who fed the many thousands,
The God who calmed the ragin sea.
The God who formed you and knows you,
so place your trust in Me.
And joy returns in the morning,
With the hope of new beginnings, and promise for each new day.
And joy returns in the morning,
All thoughts of fear and dismay are erased with God's love.
And joy returns in the morning,
As the sun shines through the sadness, reflecting the face of God.