Sunday is the day
When people often pray
At a church nearby
Because they’re off that day
Even when they’re tired
They force themselves to go
It’s a Sunday habit
The only one they know
Alone or with their family
They’ll listen to the preacher
Who speaks of loving-kindness
And is their Sunday teacher
When people are in need
The church will open doors
Reaching out to others
Putting cots on floors
Churches feed the hungry
They also clothe the poor
They maintain a food bank
A free convenience store
The singles go to dances
At church they’d rather meet
Instead of taking chances
With someone on the street
In need of food or prayers
You're welcome at my church
Our doors are always open
No need for you to search
By, Randee Saber 6/30/06
