He and took her daughter, who was only seven years old And her to a farm house, where she was scared and cold He brutalized and hurt her, and then took out a And it had begun, he took away her life
Her mother and wept; her life had been defiled But when she looked at the killer through the of God She chose to see child
The people wanted vengeance; they wanted killer dead "This man not deserve to live. Let his sins be on his head." But the mother thought of Jesus, and how he lived the world To execute this maniac would not bring back her girl
And though she moaned and And her had been defiled She looked at the killer the eyes of God And saw God's child
Oh how she forgive him? What did she expect to find? Did she not realise who this was? Had she completely lost her But the grief had brought her madness, and madness her God And the only that she could find was to walk where Jesus trod
And she moaned and wept And her life had been defiled She looked at the through the eyes of God And only saw child
And then she helped the family, and many people after that She'd looked within her heart, and found where love was at So all you begrudging people, I'm you so you know Take a leaf Marrietta's book, and let those grudges go
For though she moaned and And her life had defiled She looked at the through the eyes of God And only saw God's