Oh, weary pilgrirn; lift your head For 'joy cometh in the morning For God in His own Word hath said That joy cometh in the morning

Ye trembling saints, dismiss your fears For joy cometh in the morning Oh, weary mourner, dry your tears For joy cometh in the morning

Rejoice! the night will soon be gone For joy cometh in the morning And -then shall come the glorious dawn For joy cometh in the morning

Oh may we all be glad today For joy cometh in the morning Our God shall wipe all tears away For joy cometh in the morning