In the still hours of the night, When all the world is sleeping, Many souls are in despair ~ In the darkness softly weeping. Some are gripped by loneliness, Missing loved ones gone. Life doesn't seem worth living. It's a struggle to carry on. Others are fighting harsh pain, Crying out for relief. They try to keep on praying. But, it's hard to hold on to belief. Yet, it's in the darkest hours, Before the morning light. God draws close, to those who suffer, In the stillness of the night. He longs to give them comfort, Take every pain away, Enfolds them in His loving arms 'Til the night turns into day. © 2004 by Marian Jones Used With Permission Piano Solo Composition Played By A Young Lady Yuko Ohigashi Written  Permission  Given To Use.   Copyright 1999-2008 To Be Respected.