Church Where you should go to confess your sins A place I have hardly been I have had no real cause It has been hard for me to follow those good laws Yes, I guess a real dog Of why, I do not have a long monologue With the preacher I have never had a dialogue God knows !! Something that I chose Living within the Devil's shadow That was then This is now It's Sunday Oh Lord my God when I in awesome wonder Consider all the worlds thy hands have made I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder Thy power throughout the universe displayed When Christ shall come With a shout of acclaimation To take me home what joy shall fill my heart Then I shall bow in humble adoration And there proclaim my God how great thou art Then sings my soul my savior God to thee How great thou art It's Sunday !!
Church Is now my place it opened it's door and showed me so much more