Tomorrow, I've got a feeling that you're gonna be bright.
Somehow I just know things will turn out right.
Tomorrow, I just know the sun is gonna shine.
Somehow I've got a feeling the victory is mine.
Tomorrow, I've got a feeling that my prayers have been heard.
Somehow I just know the dreams I hold aren't absurd.
Tomorrow, I just know the sun will shine through the rain.
Somehow I've got a feeling there will be comfort for my pain.
Tomorrow, I just know I'll be on my way.
Somehow I've got a feeling it all starts today.
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Korreain Johnson
I'm a Christian wife and mother of three who homeschools. Although I often seem very cookie cutter and traditional in many ways, my creativity allows me to express a side of me that doesn't have to be bothered with perfection and judgment.
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