Hello Lord
I want to talk to you
All that I'm missing
Is the phone in my hand
Some kind of directory
A long-distance plan
I've given up hoping
You'll call me instead
The last time You tried to
The line, must've been dead
Chorus:
And I'm sorry, for being me
Each time I fail I flee
My best will never be quite good enough
God will You give Your word
That I may rest assured
When I need You most You won't hang up
Hello Lord
Here's my 50 cents
I'm not tied down by cords
Or poles strung with wires
Beholden to towers
To express fears, desires
I've given up hoping
You'll call me instead
The last time You tried to
The line, must've been dead
Chorus
Speak to me
I don't care how
I'm yelling now
Are you around?
I want to tell you everything
Just tell me you'll pick it up
On the first ring
The first ring