There's a harp in my heart and only You can play it There's a song in my broken soul and only You can sing it You're so unpredictable, just like the rhythm, the rhythm of weeping And my life is still so upsidedown But You keep on coming, coming around You keep on loving, I still let You down There's a harp in my heart and only You can play it There's a song in my broken soul and only You can sing it I hear those curfew bells are ringing But I just can't stop my singing I've got to tell just one more person "Hey, never give up, keep on dreaming Quieter than rain, He knows all your pain" There's a cry I have had that I could love my brother Not to look at their race, their religion or their color You love those presbytarians You love the gays and the lesbians You love the buddhists and the prostitute You're not like us, 'cause we always change You see through our sin and You love us anyway Yes, I wish You would put the words in my mouth To tell the world what You're really like Not some dead god who lives in some building But a Father of kindness, the Son of forgiveness A Spirit who helps me, yeah, that's who You are