I Come Alone and to You

I come alone and to you, Lord, in sorrow

Thirsty for your refuge, I cannot breathe

I kneel among your stars and in the morrow

I have nothing more to offer but to leave

Deep calls to deep, the silver waters flow

Winding through the gardens damp with dew

Deep calls to deep, I have nowhere left to go

But to you, Lord, breathless, but to you

(Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)

(Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)

(Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)