Sometimes I feel like a motherless child. Sometimes I feel like a motherless child. Sometimes I feel like a motherless child. . A long long way from home.
My joy. The air that I breathe. My joy. In god I believe. My joy. You move me. . My joy. The blood in my veins. My joy. Flows in your name. My joy. You move me.
When the site was found. We laid the foundations down. It didn't take long before. They came back tumbling down. . Don't build at night. You need a little light.
Overflowing senses. Heightened awareness. I hear my blood flow. I feel its caress. Whispering cosmos. Talking right to me. Unlimited, endless. God breathing through me.
I got the message in my mailbox. Nobody goes to church no more. They're closing down your little altar. They've locked the sanctuary door. . Don't fight it.
When I walk through these doors.. I see the face from thousands of nights before.. And the light in their eyes makes it more than it's ever been before..
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child. Sometimes I feel like a motherless child. Sometimes I feel like a motherless child. . A long way from home. A long way from home.
There's a new game. We like to play you see. A game with added reality. You treat me like a dog. Get me down on my knees. . We call it master and servant.