

(hmmm-mm) Sunday morning
on the second pew
Heavy heart till you walk in the room
With a worn-out Bible
and an easy smile
You sit down and listen
for a little while
You showed me grace ain't far away
I feel that mercy
when you look and say
It's gonna be
alright
(gonna be
alright)
Every time I see you,
joy fills up my soul
You wrapped God's kindness
in an open fold
I run right up just to wrap you in a hug Thanking
the Lord for this kind of love
(praise the Lord)
Used to think the Father
was far and cold
Until you took my hand
when the night got old
You teach with patience,
you live what you preach
Making Heaven's promise
feel within reach Now
I see the Lord
in a brand new light
Not in fear,
but in walking upright
Through the open door (through the open door)
Every time
I see you, joy fills up my soul
You wrapped God's kindness
in an open fold
I run right up just to wrap you
in a hug
Thanking the Lord for this kind of love
(thank You Lord)
Preacher, you gave me
my faith back again
A true man of God
and a faithful friend (yes you
are)
Can't wait for Sunday
just to hug you
tight (hallelujah) Thank you,
preacher