Album: Remembering The Happy Goodmans
Christ is coming back
To take His children home again
The saints are looking forward
To the morning by and by
We will have no Satan
And no sorrows, tears or pain
When the morning sweeps across the eastern sky
Oh, happy day in glory
When the morning sweeps the sky
I'll bid the world and its sorrow goodbye
Oh, hallelujah
Saints that are here
Will be caught up in the air
When the morning sweeps across the eastern sky
I'll be in the rapture
With the ones who are supreme
The saints are looking forward
To the morning glory by and by
What a happy meeting
What a mighty jubilee
When the morning sweeps across the eastern sky
Oh, happy day in glory
When the morning sweeps the sky
I'll bid the world and its sorrow goodbye
Oh, hallelujah
Saints that are here
Will be caught up in the air
When the morning sweeps across the eastern sky
Oh, happy day in glory
When the morning sweeps the sky
I'll bid the world and its sorrow goodbye
(Oh, hallelujah)
Saints that are here
Will be caught up in the air
When the morning sweeps across the eastern sky
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