Sunday After Sunday
David Michael Carrillo
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Sunday after Sunday, she powder's her noise She makes sure things are in place before she goes Every Sunday Morning she will testify how the Lord been good and life is fine She betrays herself as a woman of faith Yet all this time she fears her husband rage Underneath the makeup and her clothes, are bruise she gets from home And the people at church, well they don't even know That she hurting, they think she's perfect Sunday after Sunday he puts on his best His favorite shirt and tie he's neatly dressed Every Sunday morning he sings a long Those great hymns of faith and the worship songs While he stands and sings amazing grace His heart is hunted by fear, shame and disgrace A secret battle eats away at his soul And the people at church they don't even know That he's hurting, they think he's perfect Why do we try to hide behind a facade? When we never can fool the eyes of God? Sunday after Sunday they sit in the pew, it could be me or it could be you The ones, who are hurting, lost or confused But we'll never know till we tell the truth So let me be the first to stand and amit to you I need your help for I'm not perfect I'm not perfect No I'm not perfect I'm not perfect
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