Come By Here

Shaun Groves - Come By Here

The orphans shout for a loving father

And the whores reach out for a faithful lover

We’re all singing now

God, will you come by here?

The widows need life to raise the dead and

All the beggars plead for their daily bread

Oh, we’re all singing please

God, will you come by here?

Come, we have nothing else God

And having You we want for nothing

CHORUS

Come, come and meet us here

Come and touch our tears

That we may weep no more

Come, come and meet our pain

Come and lift our lame

That we may limp no more

Come that we may want no more

The doubters pray for your signs and wonders

All the cynics say You’ll let us go under

But we’re here to stay

God, will you come by here?

Come, we have nothing else God

And having You we want for nothing

CHORUS

No death, life

Angels or demons

No depth, height

Can come in between us

And Your love, Your love, Your love, love