Sixpence None The Richer - Give It Back

I knew a song that played in me It seems I've lost the melody So, please, Lord Give it back to me Yeah, please Lord Give it back to me Years in the desert with no drink Strike a rock, make it bleed And, please, Lord Give it back to me Yeah, please Lord Give it back to me If you blow on the embers The light will shine on my face The streams will run in the desert And sing amazing grace You're everywhere in everytime And yet you're so damn hard to find So, please, Lord I don't wanna aside No, please, Lord I don't wanna aside I need your breath on the embers I need the light on my face I need the streams in the desert That sing amazing grace, that sing amazing grace