The light might turn away from us,
While darkness might welcome our sorrow.
Our steps may grow weary,
Even as we walk beneath the blazing sun.
But through it all, my joy will always lie in you.
My Joy
The light might turn away from us,
While darkness might welcome our sorrow.
Our steps may grow weary,
Even as we walk beneath the blazing sun.
But through it all, my joy will always lie in you.