Sons Of Sunday - Pray Mama Lyrics

Past the corner store
And the midnight lane
You can feel the spirit movin’ like a hurricane

There's a little church
On the edge of town
Down highway 5 when you're drivin’ by
You can hear the sound

Hey mama better pray, pray
Pray through the midnight hour
Hey devil better stay away
Mama’s ‘bout to pray you out

Under red tin roof
In the white brick walls
There's a Holy Spirit fire about to fall

See the glory glow
Through the windowpane
Don't get too close if you don't wanna feel the flame

Run devil don't you ever come back
Run devil don't you ever come back
Run devil don't you ever come back
Run devil, run devil!

Mama pray on, Mama pray on
Till the prodigals come home
Break out the ring, Break out the robe
Cause Your child is coming home

If it takes all day
If it takes all night
Mama pray on, pray on
Cause it’s worth your tears
And it’s worth the fight
So pray on, pray on

Mama pray on, Mama pray on
Till the prodigals come home
Break out the ring, Break out the robe
Cause Your child is coming home