He came and took her daughter, who was seven 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 wept; her life had defiled But when she looked at the through the eyes of God She chose to see God's
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 within the world To this maniac would not bring back her baby girl
And though she moaned and And her life had defiled She looked at the killer the eyes of God And only saw God's
Oh how could she him? What did she expect to find? Did she not realise who this was? Had she lost her mind? But the grief had her madness, and madness brought her God And the only that she could find was to walk where Jesus trod
And though she and wept And her whole life had defiled She at the killer through the eyes of God And only saw child
And then she helped the killer's family, and many after that She'd looked within her heart, and found where love was at So all you begrudging people, I'm telling you so you Take a leaf Marrietta's book, and let those grudges go
For though she moaned and And her had been defiled She looked at the through the eyes of God And only saw child