In the embrace of Sunday’s gentle dawn,
My heart sings a joyful and sacred song.
For church awaits, Sunday Sunday Sunday,
Where souls unite, worries find release, hooray!

With my wife by my side, wanting to be hand in hand,
Together we enter this sacred land.
In the pews we sit, hearts ready to embrace,
The melody of worship, God’s loving grace.

As voices join in harmonious refrain,
The weight of the world, we gently unchain.
The hymns, like whispers of celestial light,
Sunday Sunday Sunday, shining so bright!

Through prayers that ascend, like wings taking flight,
Our souls find solace, in His presence alight.
The sermons unfold, wisdom’s gentle flow,
Nourishing our hearts, as God’s love we sow.

In the fellowship, we find warmth and care,
A community of believers, ready to share.
With open hearts, we listen and connect,
Sunday Sunday Sunday, a bond we won’t forget!

But it’s the moments beside my cherished wife,
That hold a special meaning, a sacred life.
For in her presence, I find strength and peace,
Sunday Sunday Sunday, love’s divine release!

Together we praise, in unison and awe,
Seeking God’s guidance, as we walk life’s raw.
With grateful hearts, we navigate each tide,
Sunday Sunday Sunday, His love will abide!

So, I eagerly await each church service day,
To join in praise, with my wife by my side, I say.
For in this sacred communion, we find our way,
Sunday Sunday Sunday, growing stronger every day!