The orphans shout for a loving father
And the whores reach out for a faithful lover
We’re all singing now
God, will you come by here?
The widows need life to raise the dead and
All the beggars plead for their daily bread
Oh, we’re all singing please
God, will you come by here?
Come, we have nothing else God
And having You we want for nothing
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Come, come and meet us here
Come and touch our tears
That we may weep no more
Come, come and meet our pain
Come and lift our lame
That we may limp no more
Come that we may want no more
The doubters pray for your signs and wonders
All the cynics say You’ll let us go under
But we’re here to stay
God, will you come by here?
Come, we have nothing else God
And having You we want for nothing
CHORUS
No death, life
Angels or demons
No depth, height
Can come in between us
And Your love, Your love, Your love, love
CHORUS

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