Bright Morning Stars - Abigail Washburn

Bright morning stars are rising

Bright morning stars are rising

Bright morning stars are rising

And day is breaking in my soul

Where are our dear mothers

Where are our dear mothers

They’re in the valley, praying

And day is breaking in my soul

Where are our dear fathers

Where are our dear fathers

They’ve gone to heaven, shouting

And day is breaking in my soul

Bright morning stars are rising

Bright morning stars are rising

Bright morning stars are rising

And day is breaking in my soul