In the midst of all that gloomy cloud, there's still a streak of coloured promise peeking through. God speaks in amazing ways. When the weight of the grey clouds seem too overbearing and they feel like they're too massive, God says "You can trust me and hold on to my promises, for they will never fail you."

When the break of day comes, and when the first light of dawn shines, the mist of the night disappears. It's a new day that brings forth life. Let the weak say they're strong and the poor say they're rich. For there is much to give thanks for.

I thank God eternally for you, gorgeous. You light up my world.

I can see you and us in the coloured streaks shining through the gloomy clouds. We're nearer to our destiny with each break of day.

You light up my life, S k y e