Emma Azelborn - Ran Right Out of Breath Lyrics

On every Sunday morning
I would stand and I would sing
I would raise my hand and petition the light
Til I ran right out of breath

Wrapped in his love you raised me
How I tried to believe
I would raise my hand and petition the light
Til I ran right out of breath

I don't wanna lie to you
But would your eyes alight if you knew
I would raise my hand and petition the light
Til I ran right out of breath

Is there something I could do
So if I told you it would be true
That I would raise my hand and petition the light
Til I ran right out of breath

If our kindness was a spark
We all held beside our hearts
Then I would raise my hand and petition the light
Till I ran right out of breath

Oh, I would raise my hand and petition the light
Till I ran right out of breath