Black Spiritual, United States, 18th or 19th Century
My Lord, what a morning!
My Lord, what a morning!
Oh, my Lord, what a morning
when the stars begin to fall.
Oh, you will hear the trumpet sound
to wake the nations underground,
Looking to my Lord`s right hand
when the stars begin to fall.
Oh, you will see my Jesus come,
His glory shining like the sun,
Looking to my Lord`s right hand
When the stars begin to fall.
Oh, you will hear all Christians shout,
`Cause there`s a new day come about,
Looking to my Lord`s right hand
When the stars begin to fall
My Lord, what a morning!
My Lord, what a morning!
Oh, my Lord, what a morning
when the stars begin to fall.