Wonderful Morning

Beautiful

won­der­ful morn­ing!

Gleaming with pro­mise so fair

Sunlight the hill­tops ad­orn­ing

Gladness and light ev­ery­where.

Sweetly the joy-bells are ring­ing

Out thro’ the frag­rance and bloom;

Nature a chor­al is sing­ing

Glory en­cir­cles the tomb.

Beautiful

won­der­ful morn­ing

Joyful His prais­es we sing;

Beautiful

won­der­ful morn­ing of love

Jesus doth live

Je­sus our king.

Voices from Heav­en seem call­ing

Down from the skies bend­ing low;

Fear not

tho’ sha­dows are fall­ing

Everything Je­sus doth know.

Love like a fount­ain is flow­ing

Forth from the heart kind and true;

Cling to the hand strong and migh­ty

Christ has aris­en for you.

Beautiful

won­der­ful dawn­ing

Joy of the ag­es to be

Visions of life’s bless­èd morn­ing

Thro’ the grave’s por­tals we see.

Sweeter will grow the glad sto­ry

While the long ag­es pass by

Bringing to earth a new glo­ry

Reigneth our king up on high.