December 7th, Halfway Out of the Dark (A Rough Draft) Lyrics

The howling wind, the promises of old

I know it's Christmas time

But I'm walking home alone

Yet the hope inside me rages

Even in the snow

So I'm singing hallelujah

Glory to the Lord

Glory to our humble King

We're halfway out of the dark

Cold nights, colder days

I'm begging You to shine

And chase away the haze

While the voices of the angels

Keep singing out Your praise

So I'm singing hallelujah

Glory to the Lord

Glory to the humble King

We're halfway out of the dark

The darkest part of winter

The sadness in our hearts

Is scattered by the Morning Star

We're halfway out of the dark

So we're singing hallelujah

Glory to the Lord

Glory to our humble King

We're halfway out of the dark

Halfway out of the dark

We're halfway out of the dark