Songtexte Then Came the Morning - Guy Penrod
                                                They 
                                                all 
                                                walked 
                                                away, 
                                                with 
                                                nothing 
                                                to 
                                                say
 
                                    
                                
                                                They'd 
                                                just 
                                                lost 
                                                their 
                                                dearest 
                                                friend. 
                                                All 
                                                that 
                                                He 
                                                said, 
                                                no 
                                                He 
                                                was 
                                                dead, 
                                                so 
                                                this 
                                                was 
                                                the 
                                                way 
                                                it 
                                                would 
                                                end.
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                dreams 
                                                they 
                                                had 
                                                dreamed, 
                                                were 
                                                not 
                                                waht 
                                                they'd 
                                                seemed, 
                                                now 
                                                that 
                                                He 
                                                was 
                                                dead 
                                                and 
                                                gone.
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                garden, 
                                                the 
                                                jail, 
                                                the 
                                                hammer, 
                                                the 
                                                nail.
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                could 
                                                    a 
                                                night 
                                                be 
                                                so 
                                                long
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                came 
                                                the 
                                                morning, 
                                                night 
                                                turned 
                                                into 
                                                day. 
                                                The 
                                                stone 
                                                was 
                                                rollled 
                                                away, 
                                                hope 
                                                rose 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                dawn. 
                                                Then 
                                                came 
                                                the 
                                                morning, 
                                                shadows 
                                                vanished 
                                                before 
                                                the 
                                                sun. 
                                                Death 
                                                had 
                                                lost 
                                                and 
                                                Life 
                                                had 
                                                won, 
                                                for 
                                                morning 
                                                had 
                                                come
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                angel, 
                                                the 
                                                star, 
                                                the 
                                                kings 
                                                from 
                                                afar.
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                wedding, 
                                                the 
                                                water, 
                                                the 
                                                wine. 
                                                Noe 
                                                it 
                                                wasdone, 
                                                they'd 
                                                taken 
                                                her 
                                                son. 
                                                Wasted 
                                                before 
                                                his 
                                                time. 
                                                She 
                                                knew 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                true, 
                                                she'd 
                                                watched 
                                                him 
                                                die 
                                                too, 
                                                she'd 
                                                heard 
                                                then 
                                                call 
                                                Him 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                man. 
                                                But 
                                                deep 
                                                in 
                                                her 
                                                heart, 
                                                She 
                                                knew 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                start.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Somehow 
                                                her 
                                                Son 
                                                would 
                                                live 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                came 
                                                the 
                                                morning, 
                                                night 
                                                turned 
                                                into 
                                                day. 
                                                The 
                                                stone 
                                                was 
                                                rolled 
                                                away, 
                                                hope 
                                                rose 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                dawn. 
                                                Then 
                                                came 
                                                the 
                                                morning, 
                                                shadows 
                                                vanished 
                                                before 
                                                the 
                                                sun. 
                                                Death 
                                                had 
                                                lost 
                                                and 
                                                Life 
                                                had 
                                                won, 
                                                for 
                                                moring 
                                                had 
                                                come
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                came 
                                                the 
                                                morning, 
                                                shadows 
                                                vanished 
                                                before 
                                                the 
                                                sun, 
                                                Death 
                                                had 
                                                lost 
                                                and 
                                                Life 
                                                had 
                                                won, 
                                                for 
                                                morning 
                                                had 
                                                come
 
                                    
                                
                                                Morning 
                                                had 
                                                come
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Good, Good News
2 He's Watching Me
3 Resurrection
4 Yes, I Know
5 I'm Gonna Sing
6 On the Authority
7 It Is Finished
8 Knowing You'll Be There
9 The Baptism of Jesse Taylor
10 Sinner Saved By Grace
11 He Came Down to My Level
12 The Old Rugged Cross Made the Difference
13 Loving God, Loving Each Other
14 Singin' With the Saints
15 Palms of Victory
16 Then Came the Morning
17 I Believe In a Hill Called Mount Calvary
18 At the Cross
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