What The Morning Shows

Oh, this house been laid low

Every window been cracked, and I’ve tried

But I just can’t keep out the cold

Desperation

Oh, this soul been laid low

All of these changes that I can’t afford

That I can’t ignore

It’s not over now

Lift your eyes to the dawn

Oh, it’s comin’ on

A light has come

To this house that crumbled to the ground

And the morning shows

There’s still hope

Sweet consolation

Bringin’ that comfort to my soul

Let this heart be unbroken in ways

That I’ve never known, oh, but now I can know

It’s not over now

Lift your eyes to the dawn

It’s comin’ on

Oh, a light has come

To this house that crumbled to the ground

And the morning shows

There’s still hope

All of these bones, so tired and worn

All of my memories are burned out and torn

But that light kept comin’ on

And all of my memories are of beauty now

The beauty of light, pourin’ into every room of this house

Shinin’ all that darkness out

Oh, a light has come

To this house that crumbled to the ground

And the morning shows

Oh, it shows

A light has come

To this house that crumbled to the ground

And the morning shows

There’s still hope