By Duke
Ellington
Oh
dear Lord I´ve loved
God
almighty, God up above
Please,
look down and see my people through
I
believe the sun and moon
Will
shine up in the sky
When
the day is grey
It´s
just clouds passing by
He´ll
give peace and comfort
To
every troubled mind
Come
sunday, oh come sunday
That´s
the day
Often
we feel weary
But
he knows our every care
Go
to him in secret
He
will hear every prayer
The
leaves in the valley
They
neither toll nor spin
And
flowers bloom in spring
And
birds sing
Up
from dawn till sunset
Man
work hard all the day
Come
Sunday, oh come Sunday
That´s
the day
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