What’s a house without a home

I’m no stranger until you said so

This downpours got me thinking

I’d rather have you walk me home

These city lights can’t guide me

Like my Shepherd directs His sheep

So I’ll just quit thinking while you’re standing next to me

Because if I knew any better

We weren’t meant to bare this weather

So let’s share your umbrella because that’s what Good Samaritans do

The next day we’ll hear preacher mentioning Judas’ silver coins too