Spalexma - Dawn After the Grieving

But Your mercy keeps calling through the ruins of trust.
And I hear You in the silence when my strength is nearly gone,
You're the voice beneath the breaking, singing me back home.
There's a dawn after the grieving,
There's a hope beyond the pain.
You restore what I've been losing, You make beautiful again.
Every tear becomes a river flowing back to where You are.
There's a dawn after the grieving,
Healing every wounded scar.
I have run from Your presence like a fugitive soul,