Sunday Sunday is the one day They taught me to rest My Sunday is fun day The day I like best I used to go to church With those who besmirch Others who chose not to I thought I ought to But when I forgot to Then they besmirched me I used to get depressed On Sunday before I knew what it was for But not anymore Now I know what to do How someday comes true For the rest of my stay This side of heaven This best day of seven I rest my own way Not as I was taught to But blessed anyway Glad though I am mad to Be if I had to Glad to be on Sunday I hope you are too Sunday is fun day and How I understand It sabbatically Now is to be free Steven Curtis Lance