He came and took her daughter, who was seven years old And took her to a farm house, where she was scared and He brutalized and 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 she looked at the killer through the eyes of God She to see God's child
The people wanted vengeance; they that killer dead "This man does not deserve to live. Let his be on his head." But the mother thought of Jesus, and how he lived within the To execute this would not bring back her baby girl
And she moaned and wept And her life had defiled She looked at the killer through the of God And only saw God's
Oh how could she him? What did she expect to find? Did she not who this was? Had she completely lost her mind? But the had brought her madness, and madness brought her God And the only peace that she could was to walk where Jesus trod
And though she and wept And her whole had been defiled She looked at the killer 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 love was at So all you begrudging people, I'm you so you know Take a from Marrietta's book, and let those grudges go
For though she moaned and And her life had been She looked at the killer the eyes of God And only saw God's