(Erin Enderlin, Brent Baxter)      You left your bible on the dresser   So I put it in the drawer   'Cause I can't seem to talk to God   Without yelling anymore.   When I sit at your piano,   I can almost here those hymns   The keys are just collecting dust   But I can't close the lid.      You left my heart as empty   As a Monday morning church   It used to be so full of faith   And now it only hurts.   And I can hear the devil whisper,   ''Things are only getting worse.''   You left my heart as empty   As a Monday morning church.      --- Instrumental ---      The preacher came by Sunday   Said he missed me at the service   He told me Jesus loves me   But I'm not sure I deserve it.   'Cause the faithful man that you loved   Is nowhere to be found   Since they took all that he beleived   And laid it in the ground.      And left my heart as empty   As a Monday morning church   It used to be so full of faith   Now it only hurts   And I can hear the devil whisper,   ''Things are only getting worse.''   You left my heart as empty   As a Monday morning church.      Well, I still believe in Heaven   And I'm sure you've made it there   But as for me without your love, girl   I dont have a prayer.      You left my heart as empty   As a Monday morning church   It used to be so full of faith   And now it only hurts   I can hear the devil whisper,   ''Things are only getting worse.''   You left my heart as empty   As a Monday morning church.      You left your bible on the dresser   So I put it in the drawer...