Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Oh, Lord, what a mornin'
Oh, what a mornin'
When the stars begin to fall
Come to Jesus, he will save you
Come to Jesus, he will save you
When the stars begin to fall
Oh, fathers, what will you do?
Oh, fathers, what will you do?
When the stars begin to fall
Oh, Lord, what a mornin'
Oh, Lord, what a mornin'
When the stars begin to fall
Oh, sinner, what will you do?
Oh, sinner, what will you do?
When the stars begin to fall
You will cry for the rocks and the mountains
You will cry for the rocks and the mountains
To hide your face from the Lord
Oh, what a mornin'
Oh, what a mornin'
When the stars begin to fall