Before you go would you glance back at me I need a smile It's worth the while I'm in a glitch, in a tangled opera If anybody asks me, I'm about my Father's business He's talking, I am listening, to what he has to say Poor man go, let your pity carry you to no where Your heart is a dry and weary, selfish centered hole If anybody asked you, you'd turn your head and just say no You wouldn't know love if it hit you Do you know that God is love