THE SUN COMES UP IN THE MORN
"Always again," wrote Richard L. Evans,
"there is another day. Always, eternally,
there is hope and faith...and morning."
Regardless of the clouds banked against us
Whether things go all right or all wrong
We have this witness to bear
The sun still comes up in the morning
The sun comes up in the morn.
Even if our day has been discouraging
And our paths have been strewn with stones
This is a truth we love to share
The sun still comes up in the morning
The sun comes up in the morn.
So, if today's thunder has muffled our song
And shaken our soul and rattled our bones
With you we rejoice and gratfully declare
The sun still comes up in the morning
The sun come up in the morn.