So soon in the morning when the clouds roll away
So soon in the morning I'll never go astray
I'll hope and I'll trust and I watch through the night
So soon in the morning when the dark clouds roll away
I heard the voice of Jesus say: come unto me and rest
Lay down thou weary ones, lay down thou head upon my breast
Oh Lord I stretch my hands to Thee - no other help I know
If Thou withdray Thou help from me, wherever shall I go
I'm standing at the station with the ticket in my hand
I'm standing at the station trying to make it to the promised land
Writer(s): Bill Wood, Joan Baez
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