The night is dark and often very scary,
The way I cannot see,
But Thou Lord art my light
And so I look to Thee.
The rough spots in my pathway,
Oft times cause me to stumble,
But walking with me through the night
Is One who keeps me from a tumble.
Then the light of morning comes,
My path I now can see,
And in the brightness of the Son.
Night's darkness now must flee.
O blessed Morning Light
When the Son of God appears,
No more night or stumbling paths
And release from all my hears.
I thank You Lord for Your heavenly light,
That shows me through life's way,
You guide, sustain and comfort me,
And I trust You completely today!