Sunday Receiver

[Verse 1] Kettle steam making halos Blue cup warming both my hands You are humming in the doorway Like the room already understands No big sermon in the sunlight No grand language from above Just the sink, the floorboards, your shoulder Turning habit into love [Pre-Chorus] Every small thing comes in clearer When the whole house slows its pace Even silence sounds more certain When it settles on your face [Chorus] I am your Sunday receiver Every small station coming in clear Keys on the table, tea on the counter Heaven can sound ordinary here I am your Sunday receiver Picking up joy in the quietest way You don't have to sing it louder I can hear it anyway [Verse 2] Your shirt hanging on the chair back Sun warming up the window frame Some people chase a bright revelation I have learned the gentle name Of the peace inside repetition Of the grace in staying near How your hand across my shoulder Can retune the whole day here [Pre-Chorus] Every small thing comes in clearer When the whole house slows its pace Even silence sounds more certain When it settles on your face [Chorus] I am your Sunday receiver Every small station coming in clear Keys on the table, tea on the counter Heaven can sound ordinary here I am your Sunday receiver Picking up joy in the quietest way You don't have to sing it louder I can hear it anyway [Bridge] Let the city keep its thunder Let the week ask what it will There is a holy kind of answer In the way this morning sits still [Final Chorus] I am your Sunday receiver Every small station coming in clear Keys on the table, tea on the counter Heaven can sound ordinary here I am your Sunday receiver Picking up joy in the quietest way You don't have to sing it louder I can hear it anyway