First Line: On the Resurrection morning,

On the Resurrection morning,
Soul and body meet again ;
No more sorrow, no more weeping,
No more pain.

2 Here awhile they must be parted,
And the fiesh its Sabbath keep ;
Waiting in a holy stillness,
Wrapped in sleep.

3 For a space the tired body
Waits in peace the morning's dawn,
When there breaks the last and Easter morn.

4 On that happy Easter morning brightest
All the graves their dead restore —
Father, sister, child, and mother,
Meet once more.

5 Soul and body, reunited,
Thenceforth nothing shall divide;
Waking up in Christ's own likeness,
Satisfied.