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One Sunday mornin' I wanna tell my story It's been a long week and my spirit is feeling kind of low Been giving a hundred percent of myself everywhere I go When you pour out so much of yourself, it just seems like it's never enough People are hurtin' everywhere, life has been tough But on Sunday mornin' There's a word waiting for me (there's a word waiting for me, oh Lord) On Sunday mornin' Let the Lord minister to me (oh, let the Lord minister to me) On Sunday mornin' Into His presence, worship will usher you (let worship usher me) On Sunday mornin', mornin', mornin' The spirit of the Lord will revive you (spirit of the Lord) If I can just get you to Sunday mornin' It's been a long week and your spirit is feeling kind of low Can I talk to somebody out there about Sunday mornin'? Been giving a hundred percent of yourself everywhere you go I know you've been giving a hundred percent of yourself, and it seems like no When you pour out so much of yourself, it just seems like it's never enough Seems like oh, you pour out so much of yourself and nobody appreciates People are hurting everywhere, life has been tough (people are hurting, I tell you life has been tough) On Sunday mornin' Into His presence, worship will usher you (into his presence, let worship usher you) Oh, Sunday mornin' Spirit of the Lord will revive you (spirit of the Lord) But if I can just get you to Sunday mornin' Ooh, ooh (oh) Sunday (if you can just brush your way, on Sunday mornin') Ooh, ooh (yeah, your problem will be ended) Sunday (because there's nothing, too hard for my God to work out) Ooh (ohh, ohh) Sunday (Sunday, I'm looking for deliverance, I expect my healings, oh) I thank God If I can just get you to Sunday mornin' (Sunday mornin') Anybody know about Sunday mornin', oh, mm If I can just get you to Sunday mornin' service Just to hear a word from my pastor (Sunday mornin') Anybody ever felt like that Oh, you're all to thank God for your pastors (thank you, Lord for the heart of the pastor) I thank God for my pastor That, when I even eat, I didn't even talk to him and but God spoke a word
Writer(s): Donald Lawrence, Rupert Currance Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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