What A Morning It Will Be, For Me by T.L. Newton

At the coming of our Savior from on High,

What a morning it will be,

for me;

In a moment, in the twinkling of an eye,

We will change into His likeness be.

Christ the King is coming back

again,

Let us sing of Jesus until then;

As the saints of God arise,

go marching in,

What a morning it will be

for me.

At the meeting with our Master bye and bye,

What a meeting it will be

for me;

To be walking with my Savior in the sky,

Going far beyond the stars that be.

Look to Heaven, see the clouds divide,

Walk in faith with Jesus by our side;

When the heavy Gates of Glory open wide,

What a morning it will be for me.

God is calling every name He’s written down,

And recording what we say and do;

Come rejoicing and receive a robe and crown,

Let the Living Lord abide in you.

Christ the King is coming back

again,

Let us sing of Jesus until then;

As the saints of God arise,

go marching in,

What a morning it will be for me.