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Hear The Trumpet Sound
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By B. F. White

Verse 1
Father Gabriel in that day
He'll take wings and fly away
For to hear the trumpet
Sound in that mornin'
He will blow it in the east
He will blow it in the west
And we'll hear the trumpet
Sound in that mornin'.

In that morning, my Lord
How I long to go
For to hear the trumpet
Sound in that mornin'.

Verse 2
Talk about me as you please
I'll talk about you on my knees
For I'll want to hear that
Trumpet in that mornin'
Just a while down here below
Then to glory I will go
For to hear the trumpet
Sound in that mornin'.

In that mornin', my Lord
How I long to go
For to hear the trumpet
Sound in that mornin'.

Verse 3
Oh I love to shout and sing
Praises to my heavenly King
For He'll make the trumpet
Sound in that mornin'
Then on wings of love I'll fly
To the paradise on high
When I hear the trumpet
Sound in that mornin'.

In that mornin', my Lord
How I long to go
For to hear the trumpet
Sound in that mornin'.

In that mornin', my Lord
How I long to go
For to hear the trumpet
Sound in that mornin'.


THROUGH IT ALL
(Walter Arties)


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