Sweet Jesus,
Wash over me.
Would you come and sweep me off of my feet, please.
It's been two long weeks
since you've heard me speak
and I was hoping that you might like to meet me.
(Bridge:)I heard you heal the broken-hearted.
Even those who've been discarded, oh
How I need you,
I need to hear you say,
(Chorus:)"Don't worry now.
Don't worry how.
Everything just seems to all work out."
Would you sing me now to sleep?
Sweet Jesus,
wash over me.
Would you come and sweep me off of my feet, please.
It's been far too long
since I've sang your song
and I was hoping that you might like to meet me.
Bridge
Chorus