When your week feels like a beat downAnd you can't tell the night from dayAnd you're tired of fighting battlesWhen all you feel is pain, oh, it's a heavy weightThere's hope on the horizon'Cause the cross was not the endLet joy come in the morningAnd, child, lift your head, don't you give up yetKeep on holdin' on, there's gonna be a breakthroughKeep on holdin' on, don't stay buried in that graveIf he can roll the stone, he can send the darkness runnin'Might feel like Friday, but your Sunday's comin'It might feel like Friday, but your Sunday's comin'So let your soul start singingAnd dry those tear-stained eyesThere's a new life and you can breathe inYou're gonna see the light on the other sideKeep on holdin' on, there's gonna be a breakthroughKeep on holdin' on, don't stay buried in that graveIf he can roll the stone, he can send the darkness runnin'Might feel like Friday, but your Sunday's comin'It might feel like Friday, but your Sunday's comin'Oh-oh, Sunday's comin'Oh-oh, Sunday's comin'For the mama's praying for their familyYour Sunday's comin'For the daddy's struggling to make ends meetYour Sunday's comin'And if addiction's bringing you to your kneesYour Sunday's comin'Oh, if anybody here wants to be set freeYour Sunday's comin'Keep on holdin' on, there's gonna be a breakthroughKeep on holdin' on, don't stay buried in that graveIf he can roll the stone, he can send the darkness runnin'Might feel like Friday, but your Sunday's comin'It might feel like Friday, but your Sunday's comin'
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When your week feels like a beat down
And you can't tell the night from day
And you're tired of fighting battles
When all you feel is pain, oh, it's a heavy weight
There's hope on the horizon
'Cause the cross was not the end
Let joy come in the morning
And, child, lift your head, don't you give up yet
Keep on holdin' on, there's gonna be a breakthrough
Keep on holdin' on, don't stay buried in that grave
If he can roll the stone, he can send the darkness runnin'
Might feel like Friday, but your Sunday's comin'
It might feel like Friday, but your Sunday's comin'
So let your soul start singing
And dry those tear-stained eyes
There's a new life and you can breathe in
You're gonna see the light on the other side
Keep on holdin' on, there's gonna be a breakthrough
Keep on holdin' on, don't stay buried in that grave
If he can roll the stone, he can send the darkness runnin'
Might feel like Friday, but your Sunday's comin'
It might feel like Friday, but your Sunday's comin'
Oh-oh, Sunday's comin'
Oh-oh, Sunday's comin'
For the mama's praying for their family
Your Sunday's comin'
For the daddy's struggling to make ends meet
Your Sunday's comin'
And if addiction's bringing you to your knees
Your Sunday's comin'
Oh, if anybody here wants to be set free
Your Sunday's comin'
Keep on holdin' on, there's gonna be a breakthrough
Keep on holdin' on, don't stay buried in that grave
If he can roll the stone, he can send the darkness runnin'
Might feel like Friday, but your Sunday's comin'
It might feel like Friday, but your Sunday's comin'
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