Текст песни Dear God - Daniel O'Donnell , Mary Duff

I go to church on a Sunday
The vows that I make
I break them on Monday
The rest of the week
I do as I please
Then come Sunday morning
I pray on my knees

Dear God, I know I'm not worthy
But I need You so
Please won't You help me
Help me turn back
From the path I have trod
Never be sorry, dear God

Each day we read in the papers
Of the carryings on
Of some of our neighbours
Their cheating & lying
And forgetting their fate
But they have the nerve
To ask God, are we late

Dear God, I know I'm not worthy
But I need You so
Please won't You hurry
And help me turn back
From the path I have trod
Never be sorry, dear God

Dear God, I know I'm not worthy
But I need You so
Please won't You hurry
And help me turn back
From the path I have trod
Never be sorry, dear God
No you'll never be sorry, Dear God