Every night , the night is much longer and my eyes cannot close i still can not see anything in front of me i have taken all that burden and i saw you carried me but today the sun may rise now i see.. i have kept all the stones the have trown on me i will have to be strong tonight 'cause weeping may endure for a night but joy comes in the morning i know today i am not alone sold my chances and wants but i sure it's never to late... i have kept all the stones they have trown on me if tomorrow comes i now weeping may endure for a night but joy comes in the morning