Lyrics
There is coming a blessed morning
When the trump of God is gonna sound
And the children will cross the Jordan
And plant their feet on higher ground
The gates will open to that city
Where the Lamb of God will be the light
And when we see Him in all His glory
And we'll sing his praises by and by
Hallelujah, we will join the chorus
With saints and angels we will cry:
"Worthy is the Lord of the age"
We'll sing his praises by and by
There's a table where we'll gather
What a celebration we will share
With the family all together
For a sweet reunion over there
Oh in Zion that happy morrow
There'll be no more tears to dim the eye
No more sadness, no more sorrow
We will sing his praises by and by
Hallelujah, we will join the chorus
With saints and angels we will cry:
"Worthy is the Lord of the age"
We'll sing his praises by and by
(Hallelujah) Every kindred every tongue
(Holy) Holy is the one
)Worthy) To receive our highest praise
Hallelujah, we will join the chorus
With saints and angels we will cry:
"Worthy is the Lord of the age"
We'll sing his praises by and by
With saints and angels we will cry:
"Worthy is the Lord of the age"
We'll sing his praises by and by
"Worthy is the Lord of the age"
We'll sing his praises by and by