Lyrics
Organ stopped its playing,
Everyone's gone home,
But I'm here,
Wishing that somehow we could meet.
Preacher stopped his preaching,
Somehow it goes on,
In my heart,
Somehow I feel so incomplete.
You and me,
All alone,
In Your house.
Don't know how to say it,
I guess that I'll just play it,
I'm here,
Meet me here.
Pews and aisles so empty,
Still You seem so near,
And I cry,
Hoping that somehow I'd know You.
Choir stopped its singing,
Somehow I'm still here,
And the tears,
Are blinding the eyes that need You.
You and me,
All alone,
In Your house.
Don't know how to say it,
I guess that I'll just play it,
I'm here,
Meet me here.