Jesus Jesus. I'm calling Your name, I'm calling Your name. The party's over, the crowd is gone. And once again I'm all alone. It's 3am at this desperate hour. And I'm in need of Your saving power. My soul is empty, my spirit's weak. Only You can deliver me. As I search through my dusty Bible, I'm praying for a one man revival. Down on my knees I pray. I cry out to You. Lord lift me up. Lord lift me up. I fall down on my face, and cry out to You. Lord lift me up. Lord lift me up.