There is Hope!

Through the clouds into the sapphire sky, my spirit flies;
The roaring of wind in my ears, and
The fluttering of my heart
Shouts, see the morn has come; there is Hope!

Above mountains and valleys, fields and meadows, my spirit climbs;
The brightening sun, and
The distancing ground with its familiarity
Screams, see the glory of a new dawn; there is Rest!

Beyond the cotton clouds, into the heavens' glory, my spirit soars;
The magnificence of heaven's road, and
The majesty of the Lord with His love
Sings, see the light of the seventh day; there is Peace!

Behold! Before the gates stands the Lord,
And who is the figure beside;
Is she the one I've been waiting for?