Come Sunday Morn - Backworld

Come, Sunday morn

Come, Sunday morn

In the morning chapel light

We will need each other’s eyes

Knowing that our hearts are burning through

Come, Sunday morn

Come, Sunday morn

By the hand of God we’re bound

To the angels and the clowns

Falling as the spires crushing too

Sunday morn, Sunday morn

That’s the day when love is born

Sunday morn, Sunday morn

And the child of light has come

Sunday morn, Sunday morn

We shall be made one, come Sunday morn

Come, Sunday morn

Come, Sunday morn

With the morning star I rise

And I reach the end of time

Shining as the morning in bloom

Come, Sunday morn

Come, Sunday morn

In the misty morning light

We will need each other’s eyes

Finding better wish has come through

Sunday morn, Sunday morn

That’s the day when love is born

Sunday morn, Sunday morn

And the child of light has come

Sunday morn, Sunday morn

That’s the day when love is born

Sunday morn, Sunday morn

And the child of God has come

Sunday morn, Sunday morn

We shall be made one, come Sunday morn