Come Sunday
Lord, dear Lord above
God almighty, God of love
Please look down and see my people through
Up and dawn 'til sunset
Man work hard all the day
Come Sunday, oh, come Sunday, that's the day
Often we'll feel weary
But He knows our every care
Go to Him in secret
He will hear your every prayer
He will give peace and comfort to every troubled mind
Come Sunday, oh, come Sunday, that's the day
God almighty, God of love
Please look down and see my people through
Up and dawn 'til sunset
Man work hard all the day
Come Sunday, oh, come Sunday, that's the day
Often we'll feel weary
But He knows our every care
Go to Him in secret
He will hear your every prayer
He will give peace and comfort to every troubled mind
Come Sunday, oh, come Sunday, that's the day
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Writer(s): Duke Ellington
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