Every Heart

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