Sundays

VERSE 1
I need you like the air that is in my lungs
That sustains my life
I need you like a deer pants for the water in a land that’s dry

PRE-CHORUS 1
There’s a hunger in my soul
And in my heart I know

PRE-CHORUS 2
If you only ate on Sundays
You would starve down to your bones
If you drove your car on empty you’d never make it home

CHORUS
I don’t want to live a stagnant lukewarm faith
When I got to give my heart with no restraints
My soul would waste away if I only ate on Sundays

VERSE 2
I was walking on the line this world in the divine
But now I’m going in
I’m done standing on the side You gave me all Your life
Now I will give you mine

PRE-CHORUS
There’s a hunger in my soul
Oh I need you more and more

CHORUS
I don’t want to live a stagnant lukewarm faith
When I got to give my heart with no restraints
My soul would waste away if I only ate on Sundays
That would be a waste I don’t want my soul to starve away
Oh Lord

PRE-CHORUS 1
There’s a hunger in my soul
And in my heart I know

PRE-CHORUS 2
That if you only ate on Sundays you would starve down to your bones
If you drove your car on empty you’d never make it home

CHORUS
I don’t want to live a stagnant lukewarm faith
I got to give my heart with no restraints
My soul would waste away if I only ate on Sundays