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<h2>SOON SHALL WE SEE THE GLORIOUS MORN</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;Blessed and holy is he that hath part in the first resurrection.&#8221; Revelation 20:6</h3></p>
<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_h_u_hunter_w.html" target="_blank">William Hunter</a>, in <em>Sacred Songs and Solos: 888 Pieces</em>, by <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_s_a_sankey_id.html" target="_blank">Ira D. Sankey</a> (London: Morgan and Scott Ld., late 19th Century).
<p><em>Music:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_b_r_bradbury_wb.html" target="_blank">William Batchelder Bradbury</a> </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_g_l_glormorn.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>Soon shall we see the glorious morning!<br>
Saints, arise! Saints, arise!<br>
Sinners, attend the notes of warning!<br>
Saints, arise! Saints, arise!<br>
The resurrection day draws near,<br>
The King of saints shall soon appear,<br>
And high His royal standard rear:<br>
Saints, arise! Saints, arise!</p>
<p>Hear ye the trump of God resounding,<br>
Saints, arise! Saints, arise!<br>
Through death&#8217;s dark vaults its notes rebounding:<br>
Saints, arise! Saints, arise!<br>
To meet the Bridegroom haste! prepare!<br>
Put on your bridal garments fair;<br>
And hail your Savior in the air!<br>
Saints, arise! Saints, arise!</p>
<p>The saints who sleep, with joy awaken,<br>
All arise! All arise!<br>
Their clay cold beds are quick forsaken,<br>
All arise! All arise!<br>
Not one of all the faithful few<br>
Who here on earth the Savior knew,<br>
But starts with bliss his Lord to view:<br>
All arise! All arise!</p>
<p>Fast by the throne of God behold them<br>
Crowned at last! Crowned at last!<br>
See in His arms the Savior fold them,<br>
Crowned at last! Crowned at last!<br>
With wreaths of glory round their head;<br>
No tears of sorrow now are shed,<br>
To joy&#8217;s full fountain all are led:<br>
Crowned at last! Crowned at last!</p>
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