Bill Gaither
In That Great Gettin’ Up Morning
I'm a-gonna tell you 'bout the comin' of the judgment
Fair thee well, fair thee well
I'm a-gonna tell you 'bout the comin' of the judgment
Fair thee well, fair thee well

There's a better day a-comin'
Fair thee well, fair thee well
There's a better day a-comin'
Fair thee well, fair thee well

In that great a-gettin' up morning
Fair thee well, fair thee well
In that great a-gettin' up morning
Fair thee well, fair thee well

When you see the lightnin' a-flashin'
Fair thee well, fair thee well
When you hear the thunder a-crashin'
Fair thee well, fair thee well
When you see the stars a-fallin'
Fair thee well, fair thee well
When you hear the chariot's callin'
Fair thee well, fair thee well

In that great a-gettin' up morning
Fair thee well, fair thee well
In that great a-gettin' up morning
Fair thee well, fair thee well
When you see the lightnin' flashin'
When you hear the thunder crashin'
When you see the stars a-fallin'
When you hear the chariot's callin'

Good news, chariot's a-comin'
Good news, chariot's a-comin'
So glad, chariot's a-comin'
And I don't wan-na be left out!

There's a long white robe in the Heaven's, I know!
Long white robe in the Heaven's, I know
Long white robe in the Heaven's, I know!

I said, Good news, chariot's a-comin'
Good news, chariot's a-comin'
So glad, chariot's a-comin'
And I don't wanna be left out!

In that great a-gettin' up morning
Fair thee well, fair thee well
In that great a-gettin' up morning
Fair thee well, fair thee well

In that great a-gettin' up morning
Fair thee well, fair thee well
In that great a-gettin' up morning
Fair thee well, fair thee well