Lyrics

Oh my Lord. Oh my Lord.
When you gonna pay me back, my Lord?
I crave wisdom. I crave truth.
I crave some shining golden years 'cause I gave you my youth.

Oh my Lord. Oh my Lord.
When you gonna bring her back, my Lord?
I've been tossing and turning of late.
I'm bereft of company unless they quote the going rates.

Oh my Lord. Oh my Lord.
When you gonna build me up, my Lord?
See me broken, humbled and down.
I need an old fashioned miracle to make a joyful sound.

Hear and answer me, my Lord.