Never busy on a Sunday Never stepped foot in a church But I loved the painted windows And the music I overheard
Wasn’t looking for something Didn’t need to be saved Started paying attention I found god in the way
The sun always comes in the morning No matter how dark the night’s been And it all seemed dawn without warning How holy this little life is Guess I found religion Sitting in the kitchen Oh lord, I’ve been waiting so long Oh lord, I’ve been waiting so long
I don’t need a place to worship I don’t need a real big purpose I can sit here watching flowers grow Just to know The bees have a place to go
When the sun shines in the morning After the darkness of night Dawn seems to come without warning Everything bathed pink light Guess I found religion Sitting in the kitchen Oh lord, I’ve been waiting so long Oh lord, I’ve been waiting so long
I’ve been waiting all my life Just to wake up and be fine Not to feel the heavy weight Of all the faults I have to date Pour a coffee try a smile Watch the birds a little while They sing love songs to the sun So should I, at least just one
Guess I found religion Sitting in the kitchen Oh lord, I’ve been waiting so long Oh lord, I’ve been waiting so long