Lord, dear Lord of love
God almighty, God above
Please look down and see my people through
Lord, dear Lord of love
God almighty, God 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 gray, I know they're just clouds passing by
Lilies on the valley
They neither toil nor spin
And flowers bloom in the springtime
A little bird that sings
Often we'll feel weary
But he knows our every care
Go to him in secret
And he'll hear your every prayer
He'll give peace and comfort to every troubled mind
Come Sunday, come Sunday
That's the day
Come Sunday, come Sunday
That's the day
Heaven is a goodness time
A brighter light on high
Do unto others as you would have them do to you
And have a brighter by and by
Lord, dear Lord above, God almighty
God of love, Please look down and see my people through
I believe God is now, was then and always will be
With God's blessing we can make it through eternity
Lord, dear Lord above, God almighty
God of love, Please look down and see my people through
Come Sunday was written by Duke Ellington.