Sunday morning
On a Sunday morning,
I give God the Praise
giving him thanks
for a beautiful day,
Waking up, feeling good
as I see the sunrise,
With my mind set and ready
Wiping sleep from my eyes,
As my day progress,
I know that I am blessed,
He will order my steps, and
In him I just rest,
On my way to church
to give him the glory, and
to tell the world
about his Great story,
It's called the good news, and
I greatly, greatly choose
My dear Lord and savior,
There's no way that I can loose
He's been good to me,
I can clearly, clearly see,
He truly loves me and
I got the victory
Feeling good in my soul
Cos I truly truly know
I went To church on Sunday morning
Where my blessings unfold
B.R.
Date: 11/9/2026

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