This congregation
Our whole lives waiting
Not contemplating
Fearing, not saving This is the last one
Closed for a fraction
Shot through a window
Reloading his gun I was wrong and my hands were getting shaky
So I took a look again; he had daughters
Our time elapsed and despite the celebration, he showed his face to us
I'm so embarra**ed Your church is done and your roof is caving in
But you still have hope, you won't lose hope
I know that you're here and you're with me
I know that you're here and within me