The King Shall Come - Fmin (All)

The King shall come when morning dawns
And light triumphant breaks
When beauty gilds the eastern hills
And life to joy awakes
			
Not as of old a little child
To bear and fight and die
But crowned with glory like the sun
That lights the morning sky

O brighter than the rising morn
When Christ victorious rose
And left the lonesome place of death
Despite the rage of foes

O brighter than that glorious morn
Shall dawn upon our race
When Christ our King in beauty comes
And we shall see His face

The King shall come when morning dawns
And light and beauty brings
Hail Christ the Lord Thy people pray
Come quickly King of kings

John Brownlie / William Jones © Public Domain