Happy Sunday to us all
Oil of love be bestowed upon us all
That we may show love to even strangers
And bring them to the way of God

Look around you
Someone needs care and attention
Pretend not to be myopic
For God hates such

Open your arms to the needy
Spread your gates to the hopeless
Feed the hungry
Four thus God commands us all

May this day bring good tidings
Our hearts filled with melody
As we we give thanks unto the most High
For all He has done

Forget not the wonderful deeds he has done
He maketh waters in the wilderness
Rain of blessing he pour upon the righteous and the wicked
Lets follow his lead and bless others