Harvest (Band)
Morning Sun (Son of Man)
In the distance
See the Man on the tree
What a bloody sight
Hangin' there on the tree
His face was beaten
And the people, they stood in scorn
And they laughed
As He died there all alone
His back was beaten
'Til the flesh fell on the ground
And from the thorn crown
His blood came pourin' down
Is that my Lord
I see hangin' there in pain?
Praise His Name
He'll be comin' back again
Hurry up, daybreak
The time's almost come
To catch up to morning
Come on, mornin' sun
People wake up now
There's somethin' to see
The Son of Man comin'
In power and glory
The Son of Man comin'
In power and glory
Daybreak is dawnin'
The light fills the land
The time of His comin'
Is almost at hand
Wake up, my brother
And hear my last plea
The Son of Man comin'
In power and glory
The Son of Man comin'
In power and glory
Birds are still singing
The sun is now high
The power of the Savior
Revealed in the sky
Many will come, now
But many will flee
The Son of Man comin'
In power and glory
The Son of Man comin'
In power and glory
The Son of Man comin'