| Night night God awful night, Nothing to do but ponder my plight Wisps of dreams, that never quite seem To survive to the light of day My mind still churning the day begins burning Ending my dance of tossing and turning Spider webs clearing, the warmth endearing I arise to face a new day Morning’s glory, a brand new story As I bask in the day, I find I don’t worry The blanket of night is cast off in the light Thank God for his beautiful day |