We all live in the of Sunday So things are in store for us Oh, what a to be born in Sunday's beautiful light way down in the dusk
People, return to the of oneness Oh, won't you the presence is there Down on our in the darkness of Sunday We'll find the answers to all of our
And then everyday will be For you and me, how I pray, how I
God made a pact with leave a man alone So, Abraham his family And his people home
Along came Moses, gave the a push Climbed a mountain high He got the Ten Commandments from a bush And put his first tribe
Then came to Jerusalem on His shoulder a dove The dove his shoulder said, he was the one The one to us how to love
Mohamed stayed out in the sun out there just as long as he could The gave him water from the river of life And then he us nationhood.
And then time passed, soon the clouds and covered up Mohamed's sun But the young Bb, down in land to tell us of the promised one
Lo, the nightingale of upon the twig of the Tree of Eternity With and sweet melodies Proclaiming to the sincere 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, a gift to be born 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 gift to be in Sunday's beautiful way down here in the dusk