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