In every trial call on the Lord
The Spirit will lead us, He'll lead us on
In every suffering we'll take up our cross
We're following Jesus whatever the cost
Then we'll carry on for the good of the Lord
And the thrill of His glory
Carry on oh and we will endure
For the morning is coming soon
He's coming soon
If you're in wanting then ask of the Lord
The storehouse has plenty, He overflows
In seasons of darkness look to the hill
See on the horizon the Son's shining still
And we'll carry on for the good of the Lord
And the thrill of His glory
Carry on oh and we will endure
For the morning is coming soon
He's coming soon
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
We're burning the bridges to our past
We're pressing on to the Hope that lasts
Oh Lord take us into Your holy place
In the thrill of Your glory, the thrill of Your glory
We're burning the bridges to our past
We're pressing on to the Hope that lasts
Oh Lord take us into Your holy place
In the thrill of Your glory
We're burning the bridges to our past
We're pressing on to the Hope that lasts
Oh Lord take us into Your holy place
In the thrill of Your glory
And we'll carry on for the good of the Lord
And the thrill of His glory
Carry on oh and we will endure
For the morning is coming
Carry on for the good of the Lord
And the thrill of His glory
Carry on oh and we will endure
For the morning is coming soon
He's coming soon
He's coming soon
He's coming soon
Every morning He's coming soon
He's coming soon