Sunday - Tree63
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Sunday Lyrics
Nothings sacred, the days are cheap
Truth is thin on the ground
Still our prophets are crucified
Nobody believes were stumbling
Its Friday but Sunday is comingSomeones saying a prayer tonight
For hungry mouths to be filled
Someone kneels in the dark somewhere
Darkness is already crumbling
Yeah, its Friday but Sunday comesSunday, hallelujah
Its not so far, its not so far away
Sunday, hallelujah
Its not so far, its not so far awayBroken promises, weary hearts
But one promise remains
Crucified, He will come again
Its Friday but Sunday is coming
Yeah, its Friday but Sunday is comingSunday, hallelujah
Its not so far, its not so far away
Sunday, hallelujah
Its not so far, its not so far awayDarkness is already crumbling
Its Friday but Sunday is coming
Yeah, its Friday, Sunday is coming
Can you feel it? Here it comesSunday, hallelujah
Its not so far, its not so far away
Sunday, hallelujah
Its not so far, [Incomprehensible]