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Bloodshot Eyes & Broken Faith - Sunday Morning Sins

SUNDAY MORNING SINS is a redemption rock lyric video about shame, regret, hangover faith, grace, mercy, and trying again. Not preaching. Not pretending. Just showing up honest—broken, bloodshot, and still fighting for what’s right. #AshesAndDust #SundayMorningSins #RedemptionRock #LyricVideo #StillStanding Church bells ring through a hangover sky as a man walks a dusty road, contemplating his past and seeking redemption. This video explores the journey of personal growth and self improvement, emphasizing the hard-earned lessons in overcoming adversity. It's a reminder that even through struggles, forgiveness and moving forward are always possible. LINKS • Spotify — https://open.spotify.com/artist/0xaWe... ⏱️ CHAPTERS 00:00 – Verse 1 Church bells ring through a hangover sky Dust on my boots, bloodshot eyes Last night’s ghosts still in my head Prayin’ I ain’t who I was again I’ve worn shame like a second skin Slept with regret, woke up in it Faith ain’t clean, it limps and crawls But it still shows up when mercy calls 00:00 – Pre-Chorus I don’t come beggin’ I don’t pretend I just stand here honest With my Sunday morning sins 00:00 – Chorus These are my Sunday morning sins Laid bare under borrowed light I ain’t claimin’ I’m forgiven Just still fightin’ for what’s right I don’t sing like I’m saved I don’t kneel like I’m clean I just keep showin’ up With these Sunday morning sins 00:00 – Verse 2 I’ve shaken hands with the devil Looked grace straight in the face One promised fire, one promised peace Both asked what I’d trade I’ve hurt the ones who loved me best Burned bridges I still miss But I learned the hard way mercy Ain’t earned by wishin’ you were different 00:00 – Pre-Chorus I don’t preach loud I don’t pass blame I just carry my crosses And whisper your name 00:00 – Chorus These are my Sunday morning sins Still echo in my chest I ain’t wearin’ wings or halos Just doin’ my goddamn best I don’t ask to be washed white I don’t need to be redeemed I just keep walkin’ forward With these Sunday morning sins 00:00 – Bridge (Half-Time, Gospel Feel) If forgiveness comes like rain I’ll stand out in it slow If grace still knows my address It knows the long way home I ain’t afraid of judgment I already been through hell If you got room for broken men I’ll meet you halfway there 00:00 – Final Chorus (Bigger, Lifted, Hopeful) These are my Sunday morning sins But they don’t own my name I ain’t the man I was last night I ain’t done tryin’ to change I don’t claim the kingdom I don’t speak for Him I just keep the door cracked open With these Sunday morning sins 00:00 – Outro If there’s mercy for the restless And room for truth like this I’ll be back here next Sunday With whatever’s left of me