praying on sunday (CD)

i started praying on Sunday, i will bring it back one day

If I dont get it my way, that revenge is someday

I've encountered my trust, in the evenings i bust

everyday i remember i must, begin to thrive and lust

after all intelligent stuff, no trust just bluffs

 

keeping it together- even before since thus

we were in the heavens its our time and prevalence

on our frame of reference, to be ready for relevance

to unite at that exact instance, i feel like I'm imprisoned

its ok to be different, and to pray for forgiveness

just try to listen i still glisten from the instance

i found God and a rod of brilliance its odd

that at this instance there is a resistance

against our plan no existence will handle

our differences we will be brave

no plan no day has as much trust so behave

im speaking in his place no race keep up with the pace

i should delegate another rate to hesitate

the peoples place in another rate

still i hold it together i am, a little ghetto and mellow

but my voice should echo, to the sun that yellow

 

i started praying on Sunday, i will bring it back one day

If I dont get it my way, that revenge is someday

I've encountered my trust, in the evenings i bust

everyday i remember i must, begin to thrive and lust

after all intelligent stuff, no trust just bluffs

 

now this is verse two another round too

speak to the people who need new

lives because they didn't know God

its odd we deny him until the publics gone

then we back on the sinful ways

until Sunday then its time to pray

what do i say but im just trying to pave the way

for the next people just stay,