I've sung everything from hard times to heaven To the cold winds that chilled my very soul And I've sung everything from lonely nights in taverns To dime store women on the troll And I've sung everything from sunshine to sadness From the good life to the hells of Bob McVee Now I sing a different song and tell a different story 'Cause Jesus sang a different song to me
Chorus: And he said he'd meet me (Meet me in the mornin') In the mornin' (Meet me in the mornin') In the sweet still shadows of his love (of his love) He said he'd meet me (Meet me in the mornin') In the mornin' (Meet me in the mornin') In the warm soft goodness of his love
I've read it in the pages of Matthew, Mark and Proverbs, Daniel, Revelation, Timothy And the wisdom I discovered from cover to cover Was enough to scare the Devil out of me The words all have reason And they're never out of season They're the sweetest written words you'll ever hear Since I've been readin' Jesus I read a different story 'Cause Jesus, he's been readin' me for years
Chorus: And he said he'd meet me (Meet me in the mornin') In the mornin' (Meet me in the mornin') In the sweet still shadows of his love (of his love) He said he'd meet me (Meet me in the mornin') In the mornin' (Meet me in the mornin') In the warm soft goodness of his love
Chorus: And he said he'd meet me (Meet me in the mornin') In the mornin' (Meet me in the mornin') In the sweet still shadows of his love (of his love) He said he'd meet me (Meet me in the mornin') In the mornin' (Meet me in the mornin') In the warm soft goodness of his love
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