I go to church on a Sunday The vows that I make I break them on Monday The rest of the week I do as I please Then come Sunday morning I pray on my knees Dear God I know I'm not worthy But I need you so Please won't you hurry And help me turn back from The path I have trod You'll never be sorry Dear God Each day we read in the paper Of the carrying on Of some of our neighbors We're sinning and lying And forgetting the faith Then we have the nerve To ask is it to late Dear God I know I'm not worthy But I need you so Please won't you hurry And help me turn back from The path I have trod You'll never be sorry Dear God