Sunday No Show
Sunday Redemption: A Rock Ballad on Sin, Faith, and Forgiveness
Lyrics
Well I grew up clean, I grew up right, and I always told the truth
Expressing a clean and truthful upbringing.
But I met an angel late one night, I didn't know the things she knew
Encountering someone with profound knowledge.
She said don't you worry bout the offering plate, put your money in the jukebox
Advice to prioritize personal enjoyment over traditional offerings.
Call it love or you can call it faith, but heaven's door is unlocked
Love or faith opens the door to heaven.
Don't tell the preacher
Confession of sinful actions, seeking forgiveness but expecting no redemption on Sunday.
I've been sinnin'
-I took the apple
-And I just bit in
-Beyond the garden
-Where all the weeds grow
-I need forgiveness
-Sunday no show
-Well I never knew how hard it'd be to stay between the lines
Struggling to adhere to moral boundaries.
I know right from wrong, but my will is gone, so I'll do it one more time
Acknowledging wrongdoing but succumbing to temptation again.
Say a prayer that I make it out alive with a heart that's still unbroken
Hoping to survive with an unbroken heart.
I bow my head but can't close my eyes, cause heaven's door's wide open
The accessibility of heaven, despite ongoing sins.
Don't tell the preacher
Reiteration of sinful behavior and the absence of redemption on Sundays.
I've been sinnin'
-I took the apple
-And I just bit in
-Beyond the garden
-Where all the weeds grow
-I need forgiveness
-Sunday no show
-Hallelujah, it's what I need
Seeking freedom, guidance, and salvation through repeated expressions of "Hallelujah."
Hallelujah, set me free
-Hallelujah, lead me home
-Hallelujah, on my soul
-Don't tell the preacher
Repeating the confession of sin and the plea for forgiveness, emphasizing the absence of redemption on Sundays.
I've been sinnin'
-I took the apple
-And I just bit in
-Beyond the garden
-Where all the weeds grow
-I need forgiveness
-Sunday no show
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