In The Morning Mountain Chill
by Gene Johns - October 1996

In the morning mountain chill
She lies there all alone
The sounds of her children
Have long since gone
With faith and her Bible
She is safe in her home

In the morning mountain chill
She lies there all alone
In the morning mountain chill
She rises for the day
She takes the time to read
The word of God and to pray
A prayer to watch over her
And guide her through the day
In the morning mountain chill
She kneels down to pray

In the morning mountain chill
She sits all alone
Thinking about her grandkids
And when they're comin' home
She's been blessed with three
And another on the way
In the morning mountain chill
She's thankful for another day

In the morning mountain chill
Someday she will lay
On a countryside hill
And then people will say
She was the sunshine
That warmed up the day
After the morning mountain chill