The Innocence Mission - Every Hour Here lyrics

We ride our bikes Around the circle in the cemetery, weaving I wave up to You on the Cross Am I to come upon You suddenly like this forever? Happy, relieved that You are here And I can see You I can feel You I can see, see You You are like the ticket-half I find inside the pocket of my old leaf-raking coat There all the time, all the while forgotten I so often seem to leave You In churches and other islands And on my beads Where I can see You I can feel You I can see, see You I take the ticket-half and put it on the table, saying This is God and He's here through my comings and my goings But I walk past the ticket-half I walk past the ticket-half I walk past the ticket-half Just as I've walked past the Cross on our wall Our self-importance grows so dazzling we don't see You Dazzling we don't see You, dazzling we don't see You But gentle Jesus, aren't You always Aren't You every hour here? Gentle Jesus, aren't You always Aren't You every hour here? Gentle Jesus, aren't You always Aren't You every hour here?