Jimmie Allen, Monica and Little Big Town - Pray

7:30 out of Nashville
Airplane bottles on my tray
The heavens get to shakin'
It's a stranger's hand I'm takin'
We pray, mm

White coats and lots of coffee
Wearing worry on my face
The chapels out of waiting rooms
For families waiting on the news
We pray

I've been losing my religion
I've been in and out of faith
What it is and what it isn't
Well, it's not for me to say
We stand in different churches
We call it different names
But in the end, we pray

Where do we go when we're dreaming?
Who is it to when you give thanks?
When we're high and low in hope
Together or alone
We pray, pray

I've been losing my religion
I've been in and out of faith
What it is and what it isn't
Well, it's not for me to say
We stand in different churches
We call it different names
But in the end, we pray, oh yeah (in the end we pray)
We pray
When we stand in the midnight hour, we pray
We pray
When our arms are stretched out wide, we pray
We pray, pray
In the end we pray

Seems like love went out of fashion, yeah
Is it easier to hate?
Whatever book you read
If you do or don't believe
We pray, oh, we pray, yeah (mm)

We pray
When I close my eyes, I call out your name (oh yeah, we pray)
We pray
Our Father, who art in heaven (on our knees, we pray, yeah)
We pray
Hallow be thy name
'Cause in the end we pray, we pray
In the end we pray, we pray (oh, pray)

Written by:
Jesse Frasure, Michael Pollack, Sean Maxwell Douglas

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