Give It Back de Sixpence None The Richer

I knew a song that played in me
It seems I've lost the melody
So, please, Lord
Give it back to me
Yeah, please Lord
Give it back to me

Years in the desert with no drink
Strike a rock, make it bleed
And, please, Lord
Give it back to me
Yeah, please Lord
Give it back to me

If you blow on the embers
The light will shine on my face
The streams will run in the desert
And sing amazing grace

You're everywhere in everytime
And yet you're so damn hard to find
So, please, Lord
I don't wanna aside
No, please, Lord
I don't wanna aside

I need your breath on the embers
I need the light on my face
I need the streams in the desert
That sing amazing grace, that sing amazing grace