Duke Ellington - Come Sunday lyrics

Lord, dear Lord I've loved, God almighty God of love, please look down and see my people through Lord, dear Lord I've loved, God almighty God of love, please look down and see my people through I believe that sun and moon up in the sky When the day is gray I know it, clouds pa**ing by He'll give peace and comfort To every troubled mind Come Sunday, oh come Sunday That's the day Often we feel weary But he knows our every care Go to him in secret He will hear your every prayer Lillies on the valley They neither toll nor spin And flowers bloom in spring time Birds sing Often we feel weary But he knows our every care Go to him in secret He will hear your every prayer Up from dawn till sunset Man work hard all the day Come Sunday, oh come Sunday That's the day