Zemira Israel - Sunday Morning Lyrics

I can recollect Sunday mornin’s
I was never one to ignore it
I was one of those perfect attendance girls
I could take you to any scripture
I can memorize like a picture
Just where to find them for ya
I was your girl

But that was then
This is now
I’m gonna bow down to the King
The Black Messiah
Turned my life upside down
Just when you thought He knew you
All of your days were spent without the truth
I had to much to lose
Every move I made was just face
Hung on every word pastor said
It was not until I found out
I was worshippin’ satan
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I was worshippin satan

I can recollect Sunday mornin’s
I was never one to ignore it
I was one of those perfect attendance girls
I could take you to any scripture
I can memorize like a picture
Just where to find them for ya
I was your girl

I tried to understand YA
But lacked the understandin’
Until I came across your prophets teachin’ about YOU
And I never knew
YOU look like me, and I look like YOU
Blonde hair blue eyed devil’s
Perpetuatin’ to be YOU, yea
As it is written
They that are willin’
Vow to kee ya laws commandments and all your statutes
I choose the real you
I choose the real you
I choose the real you
I choose the real you
Yea

I can recollect Sunday mornin’s
I was never one to ignore it
I was one of those perfect attendance girls
I could take you to any scripture
I can memorize like a picture
Just where to find them for ya
I was your girl