When you're kneeling through the hours And you're doubting your given powers And when you're ready for her mercy And you're worthy It will come When you're sneaking round the back door And she's waiting for you no more And when you're ready for her mercy And you're worthy It will come When the birds are just tuning up still And the dawn breaks on your windowsill And when you're ready for her mercy And you're worthy It will come It will come When you're broken When your heart is finally open When you're down Down and troubled When you're lost among the rubble Well, there's sugar on the old spoon Let's do that two-step around your front room And when you're ready for her mercy And you're worthy It will come Mercy, mercy, coming to you Feel her beauty flowing through you She will unbind you, set the word free Mercy, mercy Mercy, mercy, coming to you, Feel her beauty flowing through you She will unbind you, set the word free Mercy, mercy