And I battle him, all the day long
But in my weakness, God sent reinforcements
And at sundown, I'll sing Victory's song
And the sun's comin' up, in the morning
Every tear will be gone from my eye
This old clay is gonna give way to Glory
And like an eagle, I'll take to the sky
In a world, filled with doubts and confusion
It's so hard, when you don't understand
But I'll stand, on a solid foundation
And I'll hold, to an unchanging hand
And the sun's comin' up, in the morning
Every tear will be gone from my eye
This old clay is gonna give way to Glory
And like an eagle, I'll take to the sky
And the sun's comin' up, in the morning
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