In my hidden soul Jesus became my light He showed me that his love was in my sight His love a beacon shining bright Luring me out of my dark dreary night
Walking in the morning dew, Strolling hand in hand with you. Hear my heart whispering love, Can you feel my dreams from far above, I see our future in your eyes,
Traveling through a building storm we raise our eyes to the overcast, a blanket of dark. And through that blackness we search for the treasure of light a glimmer of hope and a lack of condemnation.