Here I Am

COME BY HERE
 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
 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
 No death, life
 Angels or demons
 No depth, height
 Can come in between us
 And Your love, Your love, Your love, love