Trineice Robinson and Cyrus Chestnut - Come Sunday

Come Sunday

Lord dear Lord of love
God  almighty, God up above
Please,  look down and see my people through

I  believe that God
put the sun and moon up in the sky
so I don't mind those grey skies
Cause their just clouds passing by

He´ll give peace and comfort
To every troubled mind
Come  Sunday, oh come Sunday
That´s the day

Often we feel weary
But God knows our every care
Just go to him in secret
and He will hear your every prayer

Up from dawn till sunset
Man work hard all the day
Come Sunday, oh come Sunday
That´s the day

Written by:
DIZZY GILLESPIE

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Trineice Robinson and Cyrus Chestnut

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