Resurrection Morn { Resurrection Morn RESURRECTION MORN-Ira David Sankey Resurrection Morn } On the Resurrection morning, Soul and body meet again, No more sorrow, no more weeping, No more pain. Here awhile they must be parted, And the flesh its sabbath keep, Waiting in a holy stillness, Wrapped in sleep. For a space the tired body Waits in peace the morning's dawn, When there breaks the last and brightest Easter morn. On that happy Easter morning All the graves their dead restore, Father, mother, sister, brother, Meet once more. Soul and body, reunited, Henceforth nothing shall divide, Waking up in Christ's own likeness, Satisfied.