C    F   G   F


[Verse 1]
C
Neon lights and stained glass windows
        F
Old bar stools and back row pews
         G
I ran to one more than the other
      F               C
But I couldn't outrun You
C
Trying to fill up all the empty
          F
Trying to numb the pain inside
         G
Thinking You’d never forgive me
              F        C
For all those Saturday nights, but


[Chorus]
      F
Thank God for Sunday morning
F
Thank God for 3:16
        C
And the words in red that say You bled
    G
And gave Your life for me
      F
Thank God for a choir singing
      C              G         Am
And a voice saying, "Come back home"
Dm7                   C                   F
Saturday night looked like the end of the story
          G              C        F
But thank God for Sunday morning


[Verse 2]
      C
Now I know that You're no stranger
       F
To the broken hearts like mine
     C
It's what You do, yeah, somehow You
      F                   C
Bring dead things back to life
C
And it might look like it’s as over
     F
As a stone over a grave
         C
But I've seen You move, I'm living proof
    F                  C
You still roll stones away


[Chorus]
      F
Thank God for Sunday morning
F
Thank God for 3:16
        C
And the words in red that say You bled
    G
And gave Your life for me
C     F
Thank God for a choir singing
      C                        Am
And a voice saying, "Come back home"
Dm                    C                   F
Saturday night looked like the end of the story
          G              C  F
But thank God for Sunday morning
 C      F
Oh, oh-oh


[Bridge]
C
Sunlight through the stained glass window
                         F
Feels like freedom on my face
       C
Really is the new beginning
          F          C
It really is amazing grace


[Chorus]
      F
Thank God for Sunday morning
F
Thank God for 3:16
        C
And the words in red that say You bled
    G
And gave Your life for me
C     F
Thank God for a choir singing
      C                        Am
And a voice saying, "Come back home"
Dm7                   C                   F       G
Saturday night looked like the end of the story, oh
Dm7                   C                   F        G
Saturday night looked like the end of the story, hmm-mm


[Otro]
                         C
But thank God for Sunday morning
      F              C  G     F   C
Thank God for Sunday morning