Verso 1

I want to meet with You
More than Sundays
I want to know more
Than just my mother's faith
'Cause that's not enough
To get through the rough
Oh I need a Monday morning faith
I want to hear You in
More than just one way
Show Your voice in all
Of the mundane things
Oh You're in the in between
You're in my everything
And that's all I really need

Refrão 1

My soul sings in the morning
I love the King and He loves me
And all that I'm compelled to bring
Is my everyday offering

Verso 2

Let my worship be
More than just singing
When did music become
A religious thing
Let these songs be
What they're meant to be
The sound of Your church awakening
Help my heart
To keep up with the heavens
Where the angels sing
Twenty four seven praise
You're more than enough
To get through my rough
You're teaching me Monday morning faith
And that's all I really need

Refrão 1

My soul sings in the morning
I love the King and He loves me
And all that I'm compelled to bring
Is my everyday offering

Refrão 2

Your mercy's new every morning
I come alive as You're calling
And all that I'm compelled to bring
Is my everyday offering

Ponte 1

Hell's not scared of a Sunday faith
If it only leads to empty praise
What really makes darkness run
Is when the saints arise
And praise in quiet

Ponte 2

On Monday and Tuesday and Wednesday
To know You to love You
To choose You first
Thursday and Friday and Saturday
To see You behold You in worship singing

Ponte 3

Hallelujah holy holy
Glory to the King of kings
And hallelujah holy holy
All honor and glory belongs to You

Refrão 1

And my soul sings in the morning
I love the King and He loves me
And all that I'm compelled to bring
Is my everyday offering

Refrão 2

Your mercy's new every morning
I come alive as You're calling
And all that I'm compelled to bring
Is my everyday offering