After the darkest hour
The morning draweth nigh;
After the tempest's power,
The clear blue sky.
After the drifting snow,
The sunny days of calm;
After the crushing blow,
God's healing balm.
After the sad good-bye
New friends around us throng;
After the burdened sigh,
The sweetest song.
After the cross of tears,
The crown of joy is given;
After earth's weary years,
The rest of heaven.