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 The Little Girl
 
 Her parents never took the  girl to church
 Never spoke of His 
  read her His word
 Two non-believers  lost in this world
  their baby with them
 What a sad  girl
 
 Her daddy drank all day and  did drugs
 Never wanted to 
  give kisses and hugs
 She'd watch  TV and sit there on the couch
 While her  fell asleep
 And her daddy  out
 
 And the drinking and the 
 just  worse every night
 Behind their couch she'd  hiding
 Oh what a  little life
 And like it always does,  bad just got worse
 With  slap and every curse
 Until her daddy in a drunk  one night
 Used a gun on her mom and  took his life
 
 And some  from the city took the girl far away
  a new mom and a new dad
 kisses  hugs everyday
 Her first day  Sunday school the teacher walked in
  a small little girl
 Stared at  picture of Him
 
 She  I know that man up there on that cross
 I  know His name
 But I know He  off
 Cause He was there  my old house
 and held  close to His side
 As I hid there behind  couch
 The night that  parents died