[male vocals] Sunday
Blessings
I
cant
wait
for
the
next
Sunday,
I
love
Sundays,
it
smells
like
holidays,
all
busy
in
the
morning,
quite
quiet
in
the
afternoon
and
noisy
in
the
evening.
It
may
not
look
the
same
in
your
city.
I
believe
alot
of
people
share
in
my
experience.
God
blessed
and
rested
on
the
seventh
day.
I
will
work
like
God
and
rest
like
a
man
on
the
seventh
day.
I
will
unwind
my
burdens,
keep
it
Holy
and
refill
my
energy
for
the
next
working
days.
This
circle
continues
for
life
and
ages
to
come.
Some
sleep
all
day
resting,
some
watch
movies,
some
visit
friends
and
families,
some
spare
time
to
chill
and
relax,
some
attend
meetings,
too
many
go
the
churches
to
worship,
fellowship
and
thank
God
for
many
things
and
many
day
to
come.
The
colour
of
the
day
is
different,
smell
of
the
day
isnt
the
same,
atmospheric
condition
looks
different,
everyone
plotting
and
planning
the
day
according
to
schedules
and
moments.
Every
folk
with
different
stroke
God
blessed
and
rested
on
the
seventh
day.
I
will
work
like
God
and
rest
like
a
man
on
the
seventh
day.
I
will
unwind
my
burdens,
keep
it
Holy
and
refill
my
energy
for
the
next
working
days.
This
circle
continues
for
life
and
ages
to
come.
Whichever,
some
places
get
busier,
some
get
quieter,
somer
get
noisier,
some
get
funnier,
some
become
lovier,
some
get
prettier,
some
get
nicer.
Whatever
makes
you
finer
and
better,
just
feel
higher
and
wiser.
Life
goes
on,
everyone
planning
and
plotting
for
the
next
Sunday.
There
would
always
be
another
Sunday
for
all.
Use
your
Sunday
as
you
wish,
live
it
as
you
will
it,
go
with
it
as
you
love
it,
relax
with
it
as
you
feel
it,
rejoice
with
as
you
worship
in
it.
It's
your
whims,
while
it's
my
caprices.
love
it
all.
Everyone
living
as
one's
wishes
it.
Some
recall
and
recoil
child
memories
of
how
they
spent
their
sundays,
while
some
read
memoirs
of
different
people
who
wrote
down
about
there
Sunday
experiences.
Everyone
has
something
unique
to
share.
That
i'm
very
sure.
God
blessed
and
rested
on
the
seventh
day.
I
will
work
like
God
and
rest
like
a
man
on
the
seventh
day.
I
will
unwind
my
burdens,
keep
it
Holy
and
refill
my
energy
for
the
next
working
days.
This
circle
continues
for
life
and
ages
to
come.
Whatever,
enjoy
it,
feel
it,
chill
it,
form
it,
warm
it,
relax
it,
greet
it,
hug
it,
race
it,
grace
it,
dont
erase
it,
dont
disgrace
it.
Just
embrace,
engrace
it,
reverence
it,
reference
it,
refer
it,
revamp
it,
rejoice
it,
rejoin
it
and
cherish
it.
One
World,
Just
One
Sunday:
date
may
differ,
time
may
change,
stories
may
not
be
same,
activities
may
not
sync,
colour
of
the
day
not
look
alike,
aroma
of
the
day
may
not
smell
alike,
past
experiences
maybe
lovely,
sadly,
emotionally,
traumatically,
uniquely
and
specially.
Different
strokes
for
different
folks.
I
Love
it,
long
for
it,
remember
it,
cherish,
look
forward
to
it,
go
for
it,
chill
in
its
hours,
rest
in
its
uniqueness,
form
in
its
graces,
race
toward
its
graces
that
wont
erase
my
faith,
feel
its
fame,
fate
in
its
bait
and
snare
by
its
success
and
succulent
soft
sweet
aroma.
God
blessed
and
rested
on
the
seventh
day.
I
will
work
like
God
and
rest
like
a
man
on
the
seventh
day.
I
will
unwind
my
burdens,
keep
it
Holy
and
refill
my
energy
for
the
next
working
days.
This
circle
continues
for
life
and
ages
to
come.
I
would
love
to
hear
your
stories.
How
is
Sunday
celebrated
in
your
city?
Has
its
substances
change?
Do
people
still
walk
in
its
faith
and
fame?
Do
children
still
look
forward
to
seeing
their
friends
in
the
church?
share
with
me,
What
has
changed?
I
would
look
forward
forever
for
every
next
Sunday.
I
love
its
morning
smell,
i
love
how
it
makes
me
feel.
Knowing
fully
well,
no
traffic
madness,
no
running
late,
no
late
buses
runs,
no
mincing
times,
no
race
after
the
train
schedule,
no
meeting
schedule.
for
me,
it
is
all
chill
and
relax.
Even,
God
rested
on
the
seventh
Day.
He
worked
so
hard
from
the
first
dawn
of
the
first
day,
down
to
the
dusk
of
the
six
day.
He
looked
at
the
beauties
of
his
creations
and
smiled.
And
said
to
himself,
it's
good
and
beautiful.
And
he
rested
and
blessed
the
seventh
day.
Your
change
in
faith
wont
change
it
this
soon,
your
latest
tradition
wont
stop
this
old
rugged
ways,
your
tush
and
posh
wont
suspend
Sundays
aroma
and
funs.
We
aint
stopping
worship,
chill,
fun
and
relax.
Sunday
vibe
differently,
chrorus
uniquely,
it
beats
special
harmonies,
mix
the
feelings
with
taste
of
chords,
harmonies,
deep
vibrations
and
trilling
strings
God
blessed
and
rested
on
the
seventh
day.
I
will
work
like
God
and
rest
like
a
man
on
the
seventh
day.
I
will
unwind
my
burdens,
keep
it
Holy
and
refill
my
energy
for
the
next
working
days.
This
circle
continues
for
life
and
ages
to
come.