Dreading the chorus at dawn As the clock watches time dragging on And darkness and fear hand in glove You're feeling empty, bereft and unloved Are you so alone? Or is God in the chorus at dawn? Is God in the hearts of the forlorn? What is your lonely heart worth When God makes His heaven on earth? Every heart, every sinew Every sense and every bone Are God's alone Every breeze, every teardrop Every tree and every stone Are God's alone
