Oh, when the night it calls my name and day feels like a game,
And passion, just a word that I know, that I use from day to day.

I will tarry,
We will carry everything to God in prayer,
And I will tarry,
We will carry everything to God in prayer.

And when my words, they seem to be marked by profit and gain,
While looking through the dimmer glass I try to wipe away the haze.

But I will tarry,
And we will carry everything to God in prayer,
I will tarry,
We will carry everything to God in prayer.

Hold on tighter,
Never let me go.

And when I hate myself one more time you love me again,
While looking through a dimmer glass you wipe away the haze.

I will tarry,
And we will carry everything to God in prayer,
And I will tarry,
And we will carry everything to God in prayer.