Flatt Lonesome in the morning

In the morning, there is joy
In the morning, there is peace
In the morning, all things are brand new
In the valley, there are choices
In the valley, there are voices
In the valley of sin and despair
Keep walking through the valley
Keep talking in the valley
To Jesus - He'll always be there
In the morning, there is joy
In the morning, there is peace
In the morning, all things are brand new
In the morning, there is joy
In the morning, there is peace
In the morning, all things are brand new
Through the mourning, through the pain
He will wipe the tears away
But in the morning, all things are brand new
In the morning, all things are brand new