Through the curfew streets I go
The shuttered house stands silent
As I whisper through the door,
hello Peter turns the key
Through an open door I see
A lamplit face at a table place
Waiting so it seems for me
I see by your smile you know me well
You know the score, yes, I'm still
A most upstanding citizen
Yes, I mean good, could I do more?
I say my prayers and I help the poor
But am I alright with you?
How could I have lived so long
And feel so right yet be so wrong
I stand outside your kingdom
But I can't argue or correct you
The words you say I can't reject
You speak as one whose word
Tell me Jesus, what can I do
And with the shadows closing in
He spoke and touched me deeper then
While soft outside a baby cried
A moth stands round the candle flame
Hey, what's that you're saying?
That I must be born again,
that my life appears as wasted years,
Well, am I all right with you?
Sometimes in the lamplight of my room
I've wished that overnight
Oh, when I'm here talking with you,
Jesus, anything seems possible
But to be born again, it just seems crazy
I'd like to believe in you
I need to be right with you
I need to be right with you
Oh, how can I be right with you?
It's getting late and I must go
The light of dawn is showing through
When I've made my mind up
When I've made my mind up
When I've made my mind up
Please don't let go of me