Ran Right Out of Breath

On every Sunday morning

I would stand and I would sing

I would raise my hand and petition the light

Til I ran right out of breath

Wrapped in his love you raised me

How I tried to believe

I would raise my hand and petition the light

Til I ran right out of breath

I don't wanna lie to you

But would your eyes alight if you knew

I would raise my hand and petition the light

Til I ran right out of breath

Is there something I could do

So if I told you it would be true

That I would raise my hand and petition the light

Til I ran right out of breath

If our kindness was a spark

We all held beside our hearts

Then I would raise my hand and petition the light

Till I ran right out of breath

Oh, I would raise my hand and petition the light

Till I ran right out of breath