Tomorrow is now coming, as night will finally flee,
And the morning sun will shine upon a day of hope for me.

All of yesterday’s trials ended as night spirited away,
Today I was given another chance to give my faith a play.

In my bed now I wonder, having read, prayed and thought,
About my soul’s journey through the land Jesus has bought.

Lord, I know what I am, each spot and blemish too,
Please help me, in spite of myself, to become more like You.

by Tom Stratton