The Morning After
I awoke, the morning after, after the thunder and rain, the sun was shining, everything refreshed again. I awoke, the morning after, a night filled with pain, knowing God's Sonshine, Sonshine would refresh, refresh my body again. I awoke, the morning after, my soul was blessed, by the reading of His word, and singing a hymn, a touch of the Son's hand, my soul, my spirit, refleshed and well again.
