by Sinéad O'Connor
Based on Psalm 130
Don't let my cries for mercy be ignored
If keep account of sins oh who would stand?
But You have forgiveness in your hands
And I've heard religion say you're to be feared
But I don't buy into everything I hear
And it seems to me you're hostage to those rules
That were made by religion and not by You
And I'm wondering will u ever get yourself free
Is it bad to think You might like help from me?
Is there anything my little heart can do
To help religion share us with You ?
For oh you're like a ghost in your own home
Nobody hears You crying all alone
Oh You are the one true really voiceless one
They have their backs turned to you for worship of
Gold and stone
And to see You prisoner oh makes me weep
Nobody hears You screaming in the streets
And it's sad but true how the old saying goes
If God lived on earth people would break his windows
I long for You as watchmen long for the end of night
I long for You as watchmen long for the end of night
I long for You as watchmen long for the end of night
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