Yellow bricks standing out standing tall

The crumbly old church building downtown

Stained glass windows glow purple and green

It holds one hundred years worth of memories

The crumbly old church building downtown

It’s become my second home

It holds one hundred years worth of memories

I have invested nearly a third of my life there

It’s become my second home

I am the preacher’s daughter

I have invested nearly a third of my life there

Sermons, potlucks, chores, and naps in Dad’s office

I am the preacher’s daughter

My title is fading away or maybe just changing  

Sermons, potlucks, chores, and naps in Dad’s office

Endangered by the “For Sale” sign in the grass

My title is fading away or maybe just changing

The normality of my life is slipping

Endangered by the “For Sale” sign in the grass

We are beginning a Christian experiment

The normality of my life is slipping

A rented space replaces the rock solid building

We are beginning a Christian experiment

We will see where this road takes us

A rented space replaces the rock solid building

Stained glass windows glow purple and green

We will see where this road takes us

Yellow bricks standing out standing tall