THE TIME OF PAUSE CALLED NIGHT - still got pulse; I'm just resting

Let's say punctuation has a trophy called apostrophe

Catarrh has a trophy called the catastrophe

The pulse of hope got trophy called the a paused trophy

The bottle's fate, the liquid's faith; drink it rather than 'trophy'

Taking thorns in turns from tons of torn circumstances

In short shot shut into a hot hut called the hurt of halt

Makes you think Alpha is so mega distance away

But calculating the length, he's just a breath away

Got a friend in Jesus, talk to him in prayer

Sometimes we're sick of what we seek 'cos we forget to ask

Tough times don't last but tough teams do

Team up with the Holy Spirit that resides inside of you

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The world calls it darkness, but I call it night

While the world sees no solvent, I rest on solution

The world may slip in fear but I sleep and rest on faith

Night is meant for rest; peaceful rest, my divine fate

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A paused trophy between (I) and (M)iracle

Shows a trophy exists, call for it and wait for it

Impossible denies it's existence by saying (I'm) possible

Even when the miracle seems to say I'm pause-able

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Holy Ghost fire flaked, my glory isn't faked

Holy Ghost life scripted, my story is divine

Darkness is void of light but the Spirit is my light

So I know not darkness, only a time of rest called night