WHAT A BEAUTIFUL DAY

As I wake up with the morning,
Of each day that passes by,
And I listen to the sound upon
my ears,
I can’t help but keep a watch
Out toward the Eastern sky, .
And I wonder if the Trumpets
Wll be the next sound that I hear.

CHORUS
What a beautiful day
For the Lord to come again;
What a beautiful day
For Him to take His children
Home
How I long to see His face
And to touch His nail-scarred
hands.
What a beautiful day
For the Lord to come again.

All my earthly disappointments
And trials here below
Fade away when I remember Hisown words
He said He\'d return someday
To take His children Home
And I\'m longing just to look
Upon the Face of my Lord