[Verse] In the quiet down a winding lane, Thereâs a place that calls me back again, Where every face is more than a friend, Itâs that little church, my heartâs refraining. [Pre-Chorus] Soft light spills through stained glass dreams, Whispers of hope in gentle streams, Here I find the peace I crave, In this sacred space, Iâm brave. [Chorus] Where everybody knows your name, And the love is not just a flame, Burning bright through joy and pain, In that little church, weâre the same. Oh, everybody knows your name, Here we lift our hearts again, In the silence, in the rain, In that little church, weâre not alone. [Verse] Familiar hands that hold my tears, Echoes of laughter through the years, A place to lay down all my fears, In these walls, Iâm always near. [Pre-Chorus] Soft light spills through stained glass dreams, Whispers of hope in gentle streams, Here I find the peace I crave, In this sacred space, Iâm brave. [Chorus] Where everybody knows your name, And the love is not just a flame, Burning bright through joy and pain, In that little church, weâre the same. Oh, everybody knows your name, Here we lift our hearts again, In the silence, in the rain, In that little church, weâre not alone. [Bridge] When the world feels cold and far, I find my way back to the heart, Where a thousand quiet prayers remain, And Iâm held safe in the pouring rain. [Chorus] Where everybody knows your name, And the love is not just a flame, Burning bright through joy and pain, In that little church, weâre the same. Oh, everybody knows your name, Here we lift our hearts again, In the silence, in the rain, In that little church, weâre not alone. [Outro] In that little church, Weâre never alone.