Up every Sunday, to church we go.
We come to serve, the God we know.
We're ready to worship when the service starts
We raise our hands, we open our hearts.
We hear the choir, they raise their voice.
With songs of praise and joyful noise.
The crowd joins in, we start to sing.
We proclaim our Lord, our Savior and King.
We sing more songs, we clap our hands.
We sing to the music from the worship band.
For we come together in one accord.
We show our devotion to our precious Lord.
We sit right down and hear the homily.
We hear the message that God loves me.
We end the service with a call to prayers.
We say it aloud to the God who cares.
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