"Pure Sunday"
Music & Lyrics by Michael Shamblin
Dream of purity, the pure will see His righteous glory, for once
For once I am living, when my heart started giving
And now my eyes can see
You are the candlelight, don't hide, the Lord commanded thee, you'll see
If you keep on loving, rising aboving you are the dove to me..
On a Sunday morn, all the world's reborn! And His love will fall on a steeple of grey, keep pure Sunday
A life lived in pain, lived in vain, it almost drove me insane
But if I keep on trusting, I'm readjusting just to get a glimpse of this glorious rain
Holy fountain, pour down sweet water on me!
Once I climb this mountain, I feel that I'll finally see!
Dream of purity, the pure will be, my dear family, for once
For once we have blessings, no more second guessing
And now our eyes can see..
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