Todd Anthony Joos and the Revelators: Music

• MP3 play whole song, hi-fi (broadband)

IT’S SUNDAY MORNING
AND I PUT ON MY SUNDAY’S BEST
I HEAD OFF TO CHURCH BUT I MUST CONFESS
IT’S GETTING HARDER AND HARDER
FOR ME TO UNDERSTAND
WHY A PEOPLE THAT SAY THEY LOVE YOU
JUDGE EVERYTHING THEY CAN

AND ALL THESE TEARS I CRY
ARE DROPS OF PAIN
FLOWING INTO A RIVER OF DOUBT
YET STILL THEY PUSH AND PERSECUTE ME
WE’RE ALL GOD’S CHILDREN
MADE FROM THE FATHERS HANDS
I WISH YOU’D SEE
I’M JUST A CHILD OF THE LAMB

WHEN I WALK INTO THIS BUILDING
I SAY LORD LET YOUR WILL BE DONE
AND IF YOU FEEL YOU CAN USE ME
I’M HERE AND I WILL NOT RUN
BUT IT’S GETTING HARDER AND HARDER
FOR ME TO UNDERSTAND
WHY A PEOPLE THAT SAY THEY LOVE YOU
JUDGE EVERYTHING THEY CAN

AND I’LL WORSHIP YOU MY LORD
JUST AS LOUD AS I CAN
SO I’LL BANG ON THE DRUM
I’LL CRANK UP THE GUITAR AS LOUD AS I CAN
AND WITH THE VOICE OF A THOUSAND ANGELS
I’LL SCREAM OUT PREPARE YE THE WAY
PREPARE YE THE WAY OF THE LAMB