The Western Wall

My home is where we used to meet, I'd talk to You and You'd talk to me.You revealed Your mysteries, I'd make promises I couldn't keep.Morning sleep it is my thief now I'm far away from You.And I can't find my way back home.I'm here, I know I'm so alone.I used to sing and stand up tall, I've stuck my prayers into the wall.I take my knees down to the ground,now I hear that wonted sound of Your voiceas it surrounds me calling me to get up now.So I will find my way back home.You're here, I know I'm not alone.If I've stolen, or beaten, or acted deceiving, or if I've run away.If I love You, or praise You, or spit in Your face You always come for me.I will find my way back home.You're here, I know I'm not alone.