Come Sunday

Ooooh... Lord, dear Lord above, God almighty, God of love, Please look down and see my people through. I believe that God put sun and moon up in the sky. I don't mind the gray skies 'cause they're just clouds passing by. Heaven is a goodness time. A

Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee! E'en though it be a cross that raiseth me; Still all my song would be nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee! Though like the wanderer, the sun gone down, Darkness be over me, my rest

Washing lines hanging from windows Double locks on the doors Footsteps come through the ceiling Insects crawl through the floors And while the city is waking You know that you can take your time You can smell the bread baking You can hear the church

Goin' home (goin' home, goin' home) Goin' home (goin' home, goin' home) Goin' home, goin' home, I'm a goin' home Quiet like, still some day, I'm just goin' home It's not far, just close by, through an open door Work all done, care laid by Going to fe

Ooh Lord, dear Lord above, God almighty, God of love, Please look down and see my people through. I believe that God put sun and moon up in the sky. I don't mind the gray skies 'cause they're just clouds passing by. Heaven is a goodness time. A brigh

Precious Lord, take my hand, Lead me on, help me stand, I am tired, I am weak, I am worn; Through the storm, through the night, Lead me on to the light: Take my hand, precious Lord, Lead me home. When my way grows drear, Precious Lord, linger near, A

Ooh Lord, dear Lord above, God almighty, God of love, please look down and see my people through. I believe that God put sun and moon up in the sky. I don't mind the gray skies 'cause they're just clouds passing by. Heaven is a goodness time. A brigh