

(mmmmm) The morning light
is creeping slow
To warm the frozen ground below
And we have got
so far to go
I feel the shift
within the breeze
It's whispering
through silent trees
We are stepping out of the shade
Into the promise we have made
No more hiding, no more fear
Now that the sun is finally here
The shadows fade
and slip away
As golden colors paint the day
We find our footing
on the clay
We are stepping out of the shade
Into the promise we have made
No more hiding,
no more fear
Now that the sun is finally here
Finally here... (ooh,
the sun
is here)