Up every Sunday, to church I go.
I come to worship, the God I know.
With bible in hand and a open heart.
I'm ready to sing, when the service start.
I hear the choir, when they raise their voice.
With songs of praise and joyful noise.
I join the crowd and I start to sing.
We praise our Lord, our Savior and King.
We sing more songs and clap our hands.
We sing to the music, from the worship band.
We sit right down for the homily.
We listen to the message that God loves me.
We end the service, with a prayer.
We say it aloud, to the God who cares.
For we come together in one accord.
We show our devotion to the Lord.