Im working on a new plain
Working on Sunday Morning
Working on being forgiven
Im working on a new plain
Working on Sunday morning
Working on being forgiven
Who been happy to receive
Do you hear them call your name
When the bullets that protect you
Come raining down on your own head
Your feeling like your almost blind
And then you called on me
Im working on a new plain
Im working on a Sunday morning
Working on being forgiven
Working on a Sunday morning
Working on being forgiven
Im working on a new plain
Im working on a new plain
Feel like Im being forgiven
For all that hard, hard, hard living