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