The Little Girl
Her parents never took the young girl
to church
Never spoke of his name
Never read her his word.
Two nonbelievers walking lost in this world
Took their baby with them
What a sad little girl.
Her daddy drank all day and mommy did
drugs
Never wanted to play or give kisses and hugs
Shed watch the tv and sit there on the couch
While her mom fell asleep
And her daddy went out.
And the drinking and the fighting
Just got worse every night
Behind their couch she'd be hiding
Oh what a sad little life.
And like it always does the bad just
got worse
With every slap and 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 young girl away
To a new mom and a new dad
Kisses and Hugs everyday
The first day of Sunday school the teacher
walked in
And a small little girl
Stared at a picture of him
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 my old house
Held me close to his side
As I hid there behind our couch
The night that my parents died.
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