When The Morning Comes

When the morning comes I will be flying with the angels “Free at last,” I’ll cry As o’er the mountain tops we sail Tears of joy will flow As I hear music from the heavens ‘cross the bridge and meet the Lord When the morning comes When the morning comes I’ll hear the thunder in the valley Calling me to rise And join Him in the banquet hall Laughing with the King Our earthly pains all fade from mem’ry Night is past and life has dawned When the morning comes When the morning comes The shining train is in the station Ringing, “all a-board!” We wave goodbye and pull away All my worldly things I leave them sitting on the platform No more need for dust and gold When the morning comes When the morning comes I’ll sail a cross the crystal ocean Saints from ev’ry age Will greet me on the gilded shore There in fields of gold The Lord is dancing with His children No more tears, we’re home to stay When the morning comes