Till that day comes

My words o Lord
listen to my cry for help,
My God for you I pray

in the morning
when I get up
you here my voice,

In the morning
I lay my requests before you
And wait in expectation

I will come in your house with joy
and bow down toward you
and I will tell you all my sins
and ask for forgiveness
I will sing for joy

till that day come I will do no wrong