Scrollin' on Sunday – Wade Wells | Christian Country Lyric Video

Scrollin' on Sunday – Wade Wells (official lyric video). From the album “Still Got Jesus” (track 1 of 20). A modern Christian country song about everyday faith, honest struggle, grace, and holding on to Jesus through real life. Listen to the full album “Still Got Jesus” and subscribe to Wade Wells (@WadeWellsMusic) for more Christian country and gospel music. LYRICS Yeah Third pew from the back Phone in my lap Lord, You know Preacher's on Isaiah and I'm halfway there Got a ball score loading and a sale on a pair Of boots I don't need, but I keep on lookin' Smell of Mama's roast pan, Sunday cookin' I nod when he pauses like I caught the whole thing Thumb keeps on movin' while the old folks sing Heart's got a hundred little windows wide open And not one of 'em's where the Word is spoken I came all this way Just to be someplace else Scrollin' on Sunday Miles away Body in the building Heart in the haze God's still talkin' I'm still swipin' Lord, slow my thumb down Turn my heart toward You Same thing at the red light on the way to work Same thing at the supper table, ain't that the worst My little girl's tellin' me about her day I say "uh-huh, baby" and I look away Got an ear for the buzzin' and a blind eye for the blessing Five hundred updates and I'm still second-guessing Funny how I'm hungry with a feed in my hand Starvin' at a table that the good Lord planned I came all this way Just to be someplace else Scrollin' on Sunday Miles away Body in the building Heart in the haze God's still talkin' I'm still swipin' Lord, slow my thumb down Turn my heart toward You Then the preacher read a line that stopped me cold About a God who don't shout, just a still small voice Took a fire and a wind and an earthquake too 'Fore Elijah heard what the Lord would do And I thought, well, maybe He's been whisperin' to me Under all of that noise I keep choosin' to be Turned that phone face-down on the hymnal rack Felt the whole room breathe when I finally looked back Ain't the phone's fault It's what I keep reachin' for Lord, I want to want You More than I want more First Kings, chapter nineteen "And after the fire a still small voice" Psalm forty-six "Be still, and know that I am God" Be still Put it down Be still Scrollin' on Sunday Miles away Body in the building Heart in the haze God's still talkin' I'm still swipin' Lord, slow my thumb down Turn my heart toward You Now the battery's dyin' and I don't much mind Left it in the truck on the gravel last time Sang every verse of the closing hymn Shook the preacher's hand and I looked right at him Took my baby girl for a milkshake after Heard every word and I heard her laughter Ain't sayin' I'm fixed, I still reach for it some But I know where the voice I need is comin' from No more scrollin' on Sunday I'm right here today Body in the building Heart in the place God's still talkin' And I'm finally listenin' Lord, You slowed my thumb down Turned my heart toward You Be still Yeah Face-down on the hymnal rack Eyes up Be still and know #WadeWells #ChristianCountry #CountryGospel #ChristianMusic #LyricVideo #StillGotJesus