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The Candle Won't Ask Your Name

“The Candle Won't Ask Your Name” is track 16 on Rob Matare's African Gospel album Sunday Candle, released November 3, 2026. Gospel for the back row and the tired hands: grace in a casserole dish, mercy with a spare key, and a candle that never asks your name.

Rob MatareAfrican Gospel4:20Home & Faith

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“The Candle Won't Ask Your Name” lyrics

Light it, light it, light it

Usher hands me a match at the back of the hall
Said, son, the flame is for everybody, that's all
I came in with a lie about being fine
Coat buttoned wrong and a mouth full of pride
Crooked wick, the wax already low
Somebody lit it long ago
Nobody wrote a name on the glass
Nobody asked me where I had been
Just a small gold tongue saying, come on in

You don't have to be worthy
You don't have to be worthy
You don't have to be sure
Hold the match to the wick
And let the dark ask for more

The candle won't ask your name
It burns the same for the saint and the shame
The candle won't ask your name
Come on in out of the rain
(Siyakubonga)

Light it, light it, light it

Light it, light it, light it
(light it, light it)
Burn on, burn on, burn on
(light it, light it)
Burn on, burn on, burn on
(burn on, burn on)

The woman beside me had a hospital band on her wrist
The man behind me kept a fist in his fist
A child with a cough and a Sunday shoe
Passed the flame along like it was nothing to do
We lit them in a row, one off the other
Nobody said a word, nobody said, brother
The wax ran together on the rail
A hundred small prayers in a single trail
And the room got warm and I forgot to hide
And the candle burned brighter on the inside

You don't have to be worthy
You don't have to be sure
Hold the match to the wick
And let the dark ask for more

The candle won't ask your name
It burns the same for the saint and the shame
The candle won't ask your name
Come on in out of the rain
(Siyakubonga)

Light it, light it, light it

Light it, light it, light it
(light it, light it)
Burn on, burn on, burn on
(light it, light it)
Burn on, burn on, burn on
(burn on, burn on)

When I'm gone and the hall is cold
Matchbox down to its last red match, the usher's glasses on the pew
Let somebody walk in with a crooked wick
And find one small flame still lit
That is all, that is all
Let the little light be the call

The candle won't ask your name
It burns the same for the saint and the shame
The candle won't ask your name
Come on in out of the rain
Siyakubonga, Siyakubonga
The candle won't ask your name

The candle won't ask

The candle won't ask
(light it)
Come on in
(burn on)

Lyrics written by Rob Matare. Written by me • made with AI. Artist visuals are digitally created.

More from Sunday Candle

  1. 1Your Name's on the List3:25
  2. 2Amen (Say It Back)3:09
  3. 3Let the Back Row Answer3:27
  4. 4Bad Week, Good Shoes3:16
  5. 5Thursday Can't Have Me3:19
  6. 6Everybody Gets a Chorus3:28
  7. 7Everybody Wants to Be Free4:03
  8. 8You're Expected Here3:14
  9. 9Room for My Whole Name3:21
  10. 10Shout Before the Door Opens3:43
  11. 11Let Your Rhythm Heal3:17
  12. 12Thank You Plenty2:50
  13. 13Sunday Candle2:58
  14. 14Paper Cup Moon2:48
  15. 15Tell the Mountain Hello3:27
  16. 17Grace Came in a Casserole Dish4:36
  17. 18Mercy Keeps a Spare Key4:34
  18. 19Broken on Purpose3:39
  19. 20Dressed for Mending2:51
  20. 21Teach Me How to Pray Again4:05
  21. 22Sing Till the Rafters Know4:50
  22. 23Hands Too Tired to Fold5:26
  23. 24The Morning Still Comes3:34

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