Gather Up lyrics

Gather up in the arms of your pity
The sick, the depraved, the desperate, the tired
All the sc*m of out weary city
Gather up in the arms of your love
Those who expect no love from above

I ask you this, which way to turn
I ask youthis, which sin to bear
Which crown to put upon my hair
I do not know, I do not know

I wait to take the hand of love, with every one you gather up
I wait to take the hand of love
Come every one, come gather up

There's lonely people in the lonely night
They grab a lonely dream and they hold it tight
There's lonely people in the lonely day
Who work to sit their dream away

So I ask you this, which way to turn
I ask you this, which sin to bear
Which crown to put upon my hair
I do not know, I do not know

I wait to take the hand of love, with every one you gather up
I wait to take the hand of love
Come every one, come gather up
Won't you gather in your arms, gather in your arms