Sunday Songtext
von Tree63

Nothing′s sacred, the days are cheap
Truth is thin on the ground
Still our prophets are crucified
Nobody believes, they're stumbling
It′s Friday, but Sunday is coming

Someone's saying a prayer tonight
For hungry mouths to be filled
And someone kneels in the dark somewhere
Darkness is already crumbling
Yeah, it's Friday, but Sunday comes

Sunday, hallelujah
It′s not so far
It′s not so far away
Sunday, hallelujah
It's not so far
It′s not so far away


Broken promises, weary hearts
But one promise remains
Crucified, He will come again
It's Friday, but Sunday is coming
Yeah, it′s Friday, but Sunday is coming

Sunday, hallelujah
It's not so far
It′s not so far away
Sunday, hallelujah
It's not so far
It's not so far away

Darkness is already crumbling
It′s Friday, but Sunday is coming
Yeah, it′s Friday, but Sunday is coming
Can you feel it? Here it comes

Sunday, hallelujah
It's not so far
It′s not so far away
Sunday, hallelujah
It's not so far
Our God will have His day