Alas, this day comes with trouble
Grief and pain as yet unborn
Hope and heartache intermingled
From time’s virgin offspring, Morn
Hallelujah, this day surges
Like a thoroughfare un-trod
Like a phoenix, it emerges
From the faithful hand of God
© Janet Martin
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