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 embarrassed
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