I cannot go to church this Sunday morning And sadness fills my heart. Dear Lord, forgive me this self-pity; Take it away, destroy it, And fill me with joy and peace Of knowing You are with me Despite the fact I cannot meditate In your friendly little church; Listening to Your word, Sensing Your presence near me, Calming my anxiety and uncertainty While I attempt to solve my daily problems. Dear Lord, forgive my weakness and despair As I stumble through the cold and lonely darkness Where I cannot feel Your presence. Walk with me, dear Lord, and let me lean Upon Your everlasting love. Fill me with Your light and let me know That You are with me even though I must remain at home While others worship in Your sanctuary.