We all live in the Year of So many things are in for us Oh, what a to be born in Sunday's beautiful light way down here in the
People, return to the of oneness Oh, won't you hurry the is there Down on our knees in the darkness of We'll find the to all of our prayers
And everyday will be Sunday For you and me, how I pray, how I
God made a with Abraham Never a man alone So, gathered his family And brought his home
Along Moses, gave the world a push Climbed upon a mountain He got the Ten from a burning bush And put together his tribe
Then Jesus to Jerusalem Ridin' on His shoulder a The dove his shoulder said, he was the one The one to teach us how to
Mohamed stayed out in the sun Stayed out there as long as he could The maker gave him water the river of life And then he us nationhood.
And then time passed, soon the clouds Came and covered up sun But the young Bb, down in Persia to tell us of the promised one
Lo, the of paradise upon the twig of the Tree of Eternity With and sweet melodies to the sincere ones The glad tidings of the of God Bah'u'llh, Bah'u'llh, Bah'u'llh,
We all in the Year of Sunday So many are in store for us Oh, what a gift to be in Sunday's beautiful light way here in the dusk
We all live in the of Sunday So many are in store for us Oh, what a to be born in Sunday's beautiful way down here in the dusk