| Text: | The morning light is breaking |
| Tune: | WEBB |
| Composer: | G. J. Webb |
1 The morning light is breaking,
The darkness disappears;
The sons of earth are waking
To penitential tears:
Each breeze that sweeps the ocean
Brings tidings from afar
Of nations in commotion
Prepared for Sion's war.
2 Rich dew of grace come o'er us,
In many a gentle shower,
And brighter scenes before us
Are opening every hour:
Each cry to heaven going
Abundant answer brings,
And heavenly gales are blowing
With peace upon their wings.
3 See heathen nations bending
Before the God of love.
And thousand hearts ascending
In gratitude above:
While sinners, now confessing,
The gospel's call obey,
And seek a Saviour's blessing,
A nation in a day.
4 Blest river of salvation,
Pursue thy onward way;
Flow thou to every nation,
Nor in thy richness stay:
Stay not till all the lowly
Triumphant reach their home,
Stay not till all the holy
Proclaim the Lord is come.
| Text Information | |
|---|---|
| First Line: | The morning light is breaking |
| Publication Date: | 1865 |
| Notes: | Public Domain |
| Tune Information | |
|---|---|
| Name: | WEBB |
| Composer: | G. J. Webb |
| Meter: | 7s & 6s |
| Key: | B♭ Major |