My Lord, what a morning;
my Lord, what a morning;
oh, my Lord, what a morning,
when the stars begin to fall.
1 You will hear the trumpet sound,
to wake the nations underground,
looking to my God's right hand
when the stars begin to fall. (Chorus)
2 You will hear the sinner cry,
to wake the nations underground,
looking to my God's right hand
when the stars begin to fall. (Chorus)
3 You will hear the Christian shout,
to wake the nations underground,
looking to my God's right hand
when the stars begin to fall. (Chorus)
