Life again

When lovely morn comes back again
she wil ! Oh will she sing again?
for me; for every soul that lives
in darkness here in madness gives
the testemony of this life
the so called everlasting strife
forgetting all the roses there
and thinking God is only Fear
and life is hell
but hell no more
is thine own day if thou knockst on the door
of life; of God; of every day
that gives you birth and lights again
your way