There's a harp in my heart,
and only you can play it
There's a song in my broken soul,
and only you can sing it
You're so unpredictable, God,
just like the rhythm, the rhythm of weeping
And my life is so upside down
But you keep on coming, coming around
You keep on loving, I still let you down

There's a harp in my heart,
and only you can play it
There's a song in my broken soul,
and only you can sing it
I hear those curfew bells are ringing,
but I just can't stop my singing
I've got to tell just one more person,
Never give up, keep on dreaming
Quieter than rain, He knows all your pain

There's a cry I have had
that I could love my brother
And not look at that race,
That religion or That color
You love those Presbyterians, God
you love the gays and the lesbians
You love the Buddists and the prostitutes
You're not like us, we always change
You see through our sin, and You love us anyway

Oh, I wish you would put those words in my mouth, God
To tell the world what you're realy like
Not some dead God who lives in some building
But a Father of kindness, a son of forgiveness,
a Spirit who helps me
Yeah that who you are