When Sunday comes, my trouble gone As soon as it gets here, I'll have a new song When Sunday comes I won't have to cry no more Jesus will soothe my troubled mind All of my heartaches will be left behind; When Sunday comes -Daryl Coley, Donald Lawrence & The Tri-City Singers --- I stand in anticipation of Sunday-- Not Sunday as in Easter Sunday or any Sunday, But for the moment when my tears dry up-- When my new song arrives-- When my heart stops palpitating-- When my breathing stabilizes-- When my anxiety disappears. I am expectant of Sunday morn-- When I can finally have a fraction of the things I dreamed about... Just a fraction. Sunday-- When I can be resurrected And my happiness not be dependent on external forces. Sunday. I'm awaiting my Sunday.