Joy Cometh in the Morning

Verse 1

Weeping may last for a night in the vale, But there is joy in the morning for thee; Bright in the land where no sorrows assail, Jesus thy light and thy glory shall be.

Chorus

Weeping will cease in that beautiful home; There neither sighing nor sorrow can come.

Verse 2

So when the night of this life shall be o’er, Thou shalt awake on the morning of rest; Then shalt thou stand on that beautiful shore, And with the image of Jesus be blest.

Verse 3

Oh, haste thee on in the heavenly way, Joyfully enter thy home in the sky! Pilgrims now passed thro’ the portals of day, Resting at home in the mansions on high.