Saw your ad in the column
Took your number down
I would have called you sooner
But I've been out of town
I know this might seem crazy
But still I'm going to say it
Jesus made me care for you
The debt we owed; He paid it

Lonely hearts and hidden fears
Cigarettes and late-night tears
Place the ad and mayby soon
Someone shares an empty room

You sat there night after night
An' now you're drawing straws
Trying to find the right somebody
Not everybody does
Cause there's only One Who's right
Rest of us are wrong
Until we hold His love inside
Until we sing His song

Saw your ad in the column
No- I'm not going to show
Just had to ring you up today
Offering you love