I walked into our parish church A total stranger there I'd be. I choose a pew where I was on my own As I didn't think I needed company. I bowed my head and closed my eyes Intending to say a prayer. I tried to focus on what I'd say But the words just were not there. I lit a candle in your honor On the left side of the knave. I promised myself I would not cry But I guess Iām not that brave. I saw the candle flame flicker And I felt a warmth down deep inside. In my mind I heard your voice Like you were there right by my side. Your presence gave me courage And the prayer that I could not say. Came to me in that instance Then it slowly faded away. If anybody had seen me I wondered, what they would have said. I was talking to your candle As if you'd risen from the dead.