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by Dave Schultz

My Heart Sings on Sundays

  My heart sings on Sundays,

  of how God has blessed me.

  My soul dances today

  to know I am chosen.

  My spirit leaps to feel

  God’s presence with each prayer.

  My whole life becomes prayer--

  My heart sings on Sundays

  and at all times I feel

  His mercy upon me.

  I greet each new today

  safe in whom I’ve chosen.

  And what have I chosen

  but love, and holy prayer,

  and to give God today?

  My heart sings on Sundays,

  but each day He saves me,

  each night His joy I feel.

  What words tell how I feel

  to walk with the chosen?

  Each morning God greets me,

  each eve is silent prayer.

  My heart sings on Sundays,

  rejoices in Today.

  I am made new today,

  God’s grace is all I feel.

  My heart sings on Sundays,

  thanks God who has chosen

  to forgive, heard my prayer,

  and sent Christ to save me.

  I love Who first loved me:

  I will praise Him today,

  serve Him always in prayer.

  All that I am and feel

  yearns for Christ, God’s chosen.

  My heart sings on Sundays.

  God has chosen today

  to save! Feel Him through prayer;

  Sing with me on Sundays!

 

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