thoughts that beyond thinking let's play a game of those cards my friend because tonight I'm going to show you how the night it never never never ends' [Chorus:] Morning
It was a cold morning, gloomy, sun barely shining Figured it was gon' rain today, so I'm in Sit around the house until the thunder storms slacks off Look
She caught the ball by the mission bell Chase lizards, bark at donkeys, the love of a Martian Let's bow our head and let the trumpets blow Our girl
Down Aint Hear Nothing Like This Since Pow Aint Heard Nothing Like this So God Forgive Me If I Buss My Ting Right Now Wow I Blow My Own Trumpet And
is called up yonder When the roll is called up yonder I'll be there When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound And time shall be no more And the morning
(G) I DREAMED THAT THE GREAT JUDGEMENT (C) MORNING, HAD (G) DAWNED, AND THE TRUMPET HAD (D7) BLOWN, I (G) DREAMED THAT ALL NATIONS HAD (C) GATHERED, TO
This is just an instrumental Song Drums and trumpets
you leave me here in silence? Drums and flags and trumpets playing Armies in the night are praying Hymns of hate to have their souls blessed For the morning
When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound, and time shall be no more And the morning breaks, eternal, bright and fair When the saved of earth shall gather
saves from the chastening rod Seek the way pilgrims trod, Christians awake Jesus is coming soon, morning or night or noon Many will meet their doom, trumpets
Chorus: Well there ain't no grave Gonna hold this body down Well there ain't no grave Gonna hold this body down When I hear that trumpet sound Gonna
When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound And time shall be no more And the morning breaks eternal bright and fair When the saved diverse shall gather
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
in the name of heaven You can justify it in the end But there won't be any trumpets blowing Come the judgment day On the bloody morning after One tin
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings No voice can hope to hum Struck by the sounds before the sun I knew the night had gone The morning
we wake up in the morning, Maybe when the darkness starts to fade Maybe in a paper boat we'll both just float away Maybe when we wake up in the morning, Maybe when the trumpet
I'll shed a feather for the lord And I'll blow the trumpet on the shore Just like the birds do in the morn I'll be a savior and I'll be your ?? You'll
