My lord, what a morning My lord, what a morning My lord, what a morning When the stars begin to fall You will hear the trumpet sound To wake the nations underground Looking to my God’s right hand When the stars begin to fall You will hear the sinner moan To wake the nations underground Looking to my God’s right hand When the stars begin to fall You may hear the christian shout To wake the nations underground Looking to my God’s right hand When the stars begin to fall My lord, what a morning My lord, what a morning My lord, what a morning When the stars begin to fall When the stars begin to fall