Her parents never the young girl to church Never spoke of His name Never read her His word Two non-believers walking lost in this world Took their baby with them a sad little girl
Her daddy drank all day and mommy did drugs Never wanted to play Or kisses and hugs She'd watch the TV and sit there on the couch While her mom fell asleep And her daddy went out
And the and the fighting just got worse every night Behind their couch she'd be hiding what a sad little life And like it always does, the bad just got worse With every slap every curse Until her daddy in a drunk rage one night Used a gun on her mom and then took his life
And some people from the city took the girl far away a new mom and a new dad kisses and hugs everyday Her first day of Sunday school teacher walked in And a small little girl Stared at a picture of
She said I know that man up there on that cross I don't know His name But I know He got off Cause He was there in old house and held me close to His side As I hid there behind our couch The night that my parents died