He came and took her daughter, who was only years old And her to a farm house, where she was scared and cold He and hurt her, and then took out a knife And before it had begun, he took away her
Her mother moaned and her life had been defiled But when she looked at the through the eyes of God She to see God's child
The people wanted vengeance; they wanted killer dead "This man not deserve to live. Let his sins be on his head." But the thought of Jesus, and how he lived within the world To execute this maniac would not bring her baby girl
And she moaned and wept And her life had been She looked at the killer through the of God And only saw God's
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 had brought her madness, and madness brought her God And the only peace that she could find was to where Jesus trod
And though she and wept And her whole life had been She looked at the killer the eyes of God And only saw God's
And then she helped the killer's family, and people after that She'd looked within her broken heart, and found love was at So all you begrudging people, I'm telling you so you Take a leaf from Marrietta's book, and let those go
For though she moaned and And her life had defiled She at the killer through the eyes of God And saw God's child