Long Midnight

Like a morning star, like a firstborn son
Oh my blistered heart has been lifted up
And through narrow eyes
I have seen so long
Now my road is wide
And my grieving’s gone
And my own, my own
My own, my own
My own long midnight is done
Like a steady job, like a heavy rain
I’ll be close at hand when they call my name
I couldn’t sense much, even yesterday
But I have seen the flood
And my heart is changed
And my own, my own
My own, my own
My own long midnight is done