Monday Morning Faith 가사

I want to meet with you more than Sundays I want to know more than just my mother's faith Cause that's not enough to get through the rough Oh I need a Monday morning faith I want to hear you in more than just one way Show your voice in all of the mundane things You're in the in between You're in my everything And that's all I really need My soul sings in the morning I love the king and He loves me All that I'm compelled to bring Is my everyday offering Let my worship be more than just singing When did music become a religious thing Let these songs be what they're meant to be The sound of Your church awakening Help my heart to keep up with the Heavens Where the angels sing 24/7 praise You're more than enough to get through my rough You're teaching me Monday morning faith And that's all I really need My soul sings in the morning I love the king and He loves me All that I'm compelled to bring Is my everyday offering Your mercy's new every morning I come alive as You're calling All that I'm compelled to bring Is my everyday offering Hell's not scared of a Sunday faith If it only leads to an empty praise What really makes darkness run Is when the saints arise and praise in quiet On Monday and Tuesday and Wednesday To know You, to love You, to choose You first On Thursday and Friday and Saturday To see You, behold You in worship singing Hallelujah, holy holy Glory to the King of Kings Hallelujah, holy holy All honor and glory belongs to You My soul sings in the morning I love the king and He loves me All that I'm compelled to bring Is my everyday offering Your mercy's new every morning I come alive as You're calling All that I'm compelled to bring Is my everyday offering Hallelujah, holy holy Glory to the King of Kings Hallelujah, holy holy All honor and glory belongs to You Hallelujah, holy holy Glory to the King of Kings Hallelujah, holy holy All honor and glory belongs to You Hallelujah, holy holy Glory to the King of Kings Hallelujah, holy holy All honor and glory belongs to You My soul sings in the morning I love the king and He loves me All that I'm compelled to bring Is my everyday offering