Sometimes when I'm praying, Lord,
I imagine you sitting next to me on a park bench
in a quiet place,
on a beautiful day...
Sometimes we just sit there,
Sometimes we just sit there,
just the two of us,
in the silence...
Sometimes I pour out my heart to you
and share my troubles and worries
Sometimes I pour out my heart to you
and share my troubles and worries
and you listen...
Sometimes I savor recent joys
Sometimes I savor recent joys
or moments of peace
and I offer you my thanks
and I offer you my thanks
and you listen...
Sometimes I just listen
Sometimes I just listen
and you speak,
from your heart to mine...
Sometimes when I listen
Sometimes when I listen
I hear nothing
except the simple silence of your presence
and sometimes,
except the simple silence of your presence
and sometimes,
that's word enough to bring me peace...
And sometimes, Lord,
And sometimes, Lord,
you and I just sit...
One thing I know
One thing I know
is that I never have to wait for you:
you're always there on the park bench
you're always there on the park bench
waiting for me...
And you're never in a hurry,
you're pleased to stay
as long as I like,
as long as I need...
And you listen, Lord,
you listen with all of your heart,
even when my silence
is the only prayer I make...
You listen...
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