The Morning Trumpet (Arr. M. Wilberg)

Oh, when shall I see Jesus and reign with Him above
And shall hear the trumpet sound in that morning
And from the flowing fountain drink everlasting love
And shall hear the trumpet sound in that morning
Oh, Shout with glory I shall mount above the skies
When I hear the trumpet sound in that morning
Oh, Shout with glory I shall mount above the skies
When I hear the trumpet sound in that morning
But now I am a soldier like captains gone before
And I hear the trumpet sound in that morning
He’s given me my orders and He bids me ne’er give o’er
Till I hear the trumpet sound in that morning
Oh, Shout with glory I shall mount above the skies
When I hear the trumpet sound in that morning
Oh, Shout with glory I shall mount above the skies
When I hear the trumpet sound in that morning
When shall I be delivered from this vain world of sin
And shall hear the trumpet sound in that morn' (In that morn')
And with my blessed Jesus drink endless pleasures in
And shall hear the trumpet sound in that morn' (in that morn')
Oh, Shout with glory I shall mount above the skies
When I hear the trumpet sound in that morning
Oh, Shout with glory I shall mount above the skies
When I hear the trumpet sound
Sound in that morn'
In that morn'
In that morning