I believe in your god in the morning
But, at night, he's just too far away
I can't see his light through the darkness
can't hear his voice in the crowd
Tomorrow could be different
But tomorrow, I'll be out
of tears, and lies, and tragedies
How I could use that god right now
Can you send up a prayer to him?
Ask him what he sees
a sinner in the darkness
a wretch begging on her knees
Does he want to grant salvation?
Is it even his to grant?
The flicker of the savior
seems so damn far into the past
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