2009-01-17
Part IV (Aka Come Sunday)
Oh dear Lord I´ve loved God almighty, God up above Please, look down and see my people through I believe the sun and moon Will shine up in the sky When the day is grey It´s just clouds pa*sing 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 he knows our every care Go to him in secret He will hear every prayer The leaves in the valley They neither toll nor spin And flowers bloom in spring And birds sing Up from dawn till sunset Man work hard all the day Come sunday, oh come sunday That´s the day