The Shining

When the morning comes
We shall see the Son
But for now it seems that
It's been dark for far too long
We've been silent
We've been patient
Now were hopin wishin
Prayin for brighter days to come

I don't want to have to explain
Why I feel the way I do
Having to explain
Is the real issue
But when the morning comes
The Son will shine
On God's Children

For so long
We've been on the grind
Trying to find the time
Just to make a dime
Only to give it Up
Barely could make enough
But we always found a way
We're so tired of the news
Tired of the lies
Tired of the blues
Taking black lives
Mothers still crying
Sons are still dying
But it's time to get mine
It's time to get mine

I don't want to have to explain
Why I feel the way I do
Having to explain
Is the real issue
But when the morning comes
The Son will shine
On God's Children
Son will shine
The Son will shine

We just want
To walk outside
Carefree
With the sun in our face
I don't want to have to explain
Why I feel the way I do
Not to you

Hoping for the day
Were all our people can say
We're getting down in the sunshine
We're getting brown in the sunshine
We're livin life in the sunshine
The Son will shine