Nothings sacred, the days are cheap
Truth is thin on the ground
Still our prophets are crucified
Nobody believes were stumbling
Its Friday but Sunday is coming
Someones saying a prayer tonight
For hungry mouths to be filled
Someone kneels in the dark somewhere
Darkness is already crumbling
Yeah, its Friday but Sunday comes
Sunday, hallelujah
Its not so far, its not so far away
Sunday, hallelujah
Its not so far, its not so far away
Broken promises, weary hearts
But one promise remains
Crucified, He will come again
Its Friday but Sunday is coming
Yeah, its Friday but Sunday is coming
Sunday, hallelujah
Its not so far, its not so far away
Sunday, hallelujah
Its not so far, its not so far away
Darkness is already crumbling
Its Friday but Sunday is coming
Yeah, its Friday, Sunday is coming
Can you feel it? Here it comes
Sunday, hallelujah
Its not so far, its not so far away
Sunday, hallelujah
Its not so far,