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