The Mourners' Bench
Welcome to the Mourners' Bench
Where I can not say no
A place for all the burdened minds
And broken hearts to go
Gather on the sidewalk
When you can no longer stand
Come to me and cry
On your knees with folded hands
This is where I spend my time
Waiting for your prayer
I'll be here with open arms
When life seems unfair
Take my outstretched hand
Let me hold you while you weep
I can stop your pain
If you just have faith in me
So gather at the Mourners' Bench
I don't need a throne
Only this to let you know
You are not alone