When tomorrow comes,
I shall walk into the mist,
not knowing when I will be called home,


When the sun rays arise,
it shall beat on my back,
like drums along the Nile,


When tomorrow comes,
my words shall live on,
but my memories,
will be trapped in the grave,


When tomorrow comes,
tears shall not stream from my eyes,
courage will lift me up,
like an angel in heaven,
God shall shower me with his love,


When tomorrow comes,
I will be happy for my friends,
because they have been there for me,
even when their advice tore my heart,


When tomorrow comes,
God will be in sight,
my prayers shall not fall into the wind,
to be carried away with sorrow,


When tomorrow comes,
I shall not fear man,
as God will heal my soul...


Dayne-Christopher