Dear God

I go to church on a Sunday

The vows that I make, I break them on Monday

The rest of the week, I do as I please

Then come Sunday morning, I pray on my kneesDear God, I know I'm not worthy

But I need you so please won't you hurry

And help me turn back from the path I have trod

You'll never be sorry, dear GodEach day we read in the paper

Of the carryin's on of some of our neighbors

We're sinnin' and lyin' and forgetting the faith

Then we have the nerve to ask is it too lateDear God, I know I'm not worthy

But I need you so please won't you hurry

And help me turn back from the path I have trod

You'll never be sorry, dear God