Tree63 Album: Sunday! Track: Sunday
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Sunday Lyrics Nothing's sacred, the days are cheap Truth is thin on the ground Still our prophets are crucified Nobody believes we're stumbling It's Friday, but Sunday is coming
Someone's saying a prayer tonight For hungry mouths to be filled Someone kneels in the dark somewhere And darkness is already crumbling 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 It's Friday, but Sunday is coming
Sunday...
Song Description: "This song was originally titled "Friday (But Sunday Is Coming)," from the title of the well-known sermon and book by Tony Campolo. Its verses deal with the dark realities of our world, where the Friday of Jesus' crucifixion acts as a metaphor for our experiences of those realities. As the Gospel stories clearly show, Friday happens, but Sunday is inevitable. Sunday is the resurrection, the day when all our meager hopes and wildest dreams come true, the day we as believers look forward to despite our present condition. This is a "hang in there" song; Sunday is not so far away!" - John Ellis (Tree 63)
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