It’s still dark outside and…and I am half asleep,
My prayers, they slip and slide and I know my talk is cheap,
For I am ever wandering, but I can hear you beckoning.
So every morning you will find me in this place,
And I will be waiting,
How I long to see your face,
I want to walk the deeper walk with you.
I’ve got this silver chip – no, it’s not legal tender,
And it’s not to bargain with; it just means I surrender,
And you know I hate authority, but I can’t resist your love for me.
So every morning you will find me in this place,
And I will be waiting,
How I long to see your face,
I want to walk the deeper walk with you.
Set your seal upon this rebel girl,
Be my companion in this tear-stained world.
And every morning you will find me in this place,
I will be waiting,
How I long to see your face,
And I want to walk the deeper walk with you.
