Beyond the Sunrise

Joseph was traveling with a heavy load
His dreams were broken and deep sorrow flowed
From his browCloser to sundown he prepared to rest
Set down the burden, lay upon his chest
Then she cameSir, come to me and I will keep you warm
Taste hope in my skin and faith with the dawn
You will riseBeyond the sunrise that is where we live
Feeding our counsel and true comfort give
Traveling menJoseph was sure the liquor had caused this dream
His eyes were sure that Heaven was not her scene
She was no saintSir, come to me and I will keep you warm
Taste hope in my skin and faith with the dawn
You will rise