My heart knows there shall be a sweet morning one bright day,
When our Savior comes here to earth, He’ll take us there; away.
We wait in our anxiety, full of heart, to the King of Kings so nigh
We surely believe in His sweet coming, to take us with him on high.
He will appear coming in a cloud, full of grace and abounding love
We need to believe and love Him, knowing He is our Lord above.
We love our Lord deeply, more and more, each sweet and lovely day
Help us sweet Jesus to do all you asks; and to each word you say.
Some days you guard us closely, w hen you know there may be harm.
We know even mothers and fathers watch us when there’s an alarm.
Some sweet morning’s when I am awake and scared, and start to cry,
For I know truly, Thou art watching me up there, from the blue sky.
In the Summer Lord, in my mind, I see you walking in the cool, fresh rain.
When it’s winter cold, I feel Thee walking there again and again.
I know Thou will always be there, for all people that believe Thee.
I know you will keep us sweet Jesus, for its in Heaven want to be.
Some sweet morning Lord, our people will be coming back from war.
It has been so lonely Lord, and it seems they were away, so very far.
Keep each one in Thy dear heart Lord, over-all the years to come,
Lord, be it grown men that are well trained, but not the very young.
Copyright © May 19, 2009
Pearlie Duncan Walker
