Songtexte Church - Ian McCartor

I just love to watch you talking with the Lord
Amazing grace and freedom carved upon the board
You weren't sitting in a building, you were standing on your feet
I know that's how I found you
The same fruit on the tree

We'd go out in the mornings looking for the keys
And see the flood before us and get down on our knees
'Cause every day was Sunday
With water on the floor, we'd show up to the service
And swim right through the door

Because we found out together we could battle any weather
By dancing on the waves to keep from going under
From tsunamis and the thunder
We'd stay in church all day, all day

That day I almost lost you, tide was pretty gray
The force of all that ocean carried us away
Went down into the silence
Buried in the rain but came back to the surface
I heard you call my name

Because we found out together we could battle any weather
By dancing on the waves to keep from going under
From tsunamis and the thunder
We'd stay in church all day, all day