Artist: Justin Kautzman The song is super easy. Verses are played like this: Riff (Riff) a church seat sits empty you could be there but instead of dressing up your undressing here a bible sits closed and goes unread cause you lay your cloths on the floor at the foot of my bed i know your not a Sunday church girl you don't claim to be a saint (riff) and the sinning that were doing since way before noon would make a preacher faint yet your calling to the lord on his sacred day (let ring) (riff) and dear Jesus, i love to hear you pray the traffic flows in the morning believers in their cars you move against the traffic and hear you are and that seat still sits empty that bibles still unread but they way things are coming, maybe there is something to words screaming from your head little boy spots a little girl in her Sunday dress little did that little girl know that dress would be a mess and another pew sits empty another person gone and the power of the holy spirit is found in something they told was wrong she used to be a Sunday church girl he tried to be saint but the passion they the found as they rolled round and round would make a preacher faint and shes calling to lord on his sacred day and dear Jesus he loves to hear her pray you never claimed to believe and here you are today and dear Jesus i love to hear you pray