Sunset through the pine

Sundays are better in the morning,
Sundays are better in the night
Sundays are better when you see the morning sunrise
Or a sunset through the pine
Jesus got up on Sunday morning
to show the world his work complete
Trials may come and trials my leave us feeling dizzy
And though the devil may deceive

I see heaven in the sunrise, or in a sunset through the pine
I see Gods glory in a Sunday, the day his son got up to shine
I see Gods glory all around us, just look up and see the sign
Or look out across the vast horizon at a sunset through the pine

Weekdays are empty without Jesus;
life can treat you so unkind
Oh how God loves us in our worries and our weakness
And made a life for us to find
The sun comes up now every morning,
Monday, Tuesday and all the rest
Though clouds may cover up the early morning sunrise
The birds still sing and build their nest

I see heaven in the sunrise, or in a sunset through the pine
I see Gods glory in a Sunday, the day his son got up to shine
I see Gods glory all around us, just look up and see the sign
Or look out across the vast horizon at a sunset through the pine