I was reading the story behind this hymn by George Matheson posted in the comments. I was quite moved how this one was able to endure. Sometimes I feel like I was the bad guy who turned away...

One man's joy is another man's sorrow.

Verse 3

O Joy, that seekest me through pain,
I cannot close my heart to Thee;
I trace the rainbow through the rain,
And feel the promise is not vain
That morn shall tearless be.

Awaiting the morning to dawn.