Mighty Spirit

Early Sunday morning Grandma would wake me and say "Get up It's time for you to pray, yeah Your breakfast is waiting But first, you've got to get up and dress Today is Sunday, it's the Lord's day of rest" So get up You've got to find the spirit So get up And find, find the mighty, mighty spirit And when I would get to church The usher would take me to my seat The sisters up front would be keeping the beat The choir would be singing a song (singing a song) And the deacons would be humming along A sister jumped up and said, "I've been reborn", oh, yeah Get up You've got to find the spirit, yeah Get up And find the mighty, mighty spirit And since then, a lot of time has passed I finally found out what they meant at last At last, I found the mighty, mighty spirit, oh, yeah Now every Sunday morning I wake my children and say Get up It's time for you to pray (Daddy, I'm tired, do I have to get up now?) Get up It's time for you to pray, yeah Get up, get up And find the mighty, mighty spirit Yeah, yeah Get up You've got to find the spirit, yeah Get up, get up And find the mighty, mighty spirit, whoa, yeah Get up You've got to find the spirit, yeah