My heart is a chapel
And the lord is always there
When I walk he walks beside me
My thoughts are his to share.

My cupboard may be empty
But my heart is never bare
For my heart is a chapel
And the lord is always there

Well my heart is a chapel
And the lord is always there.
Each day to me is sunday
Each day I say a prayer.

That’s when I count my blessings
I find them everywhere
For my heart is a chapel
And the lord is always there