Endday Misses

It was the early morning of a day
I was sitting opposite a church 
Starring at the words on the plate
"Sunday Masses" I guessed of which

It was a pillar that blocked the "A" into "I"
Thereby making "Miss" from "Mass"
And the "sun" was beginning to shine 
Making "Sunday" an "Endday" of mine

I was thus facing the "Endday Misses "
And wondering what should I miss by?
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