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.