The orphans shout for a loving father
And the whores reach out for a faithful lover
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
Come, come and meet us here
Come, come and meet our pain
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
God, will you come by here?
Come, we have nothing else God
And having You we want for nothing
And Your love, Your love, Your love, love