Babes malnourished and left dead.
Bottoms of soles holding onto to nothing but hope.
Where is the love in this world?
Does it come anytime soon?
My My, Oh My
how many times do I gotta say
Our world must collide
to see the face of God
work in this place.
Happiness, is fleeting.
People, ordinary people, racing to get gone.
Each of their hearts cry, oh they cry.
Lips are yelling Why won't you leave?
And when will you go away?
There's nothing but a sad goodbye
but when our world collide
My My, Oh My
how many times do I gotta say
Our world must collide
to see the face of God
work in this place.
My My, Oh My
God is our grace bonding us to be in no race.
Why Why, can't you see
You will open your eyes and know me
when you collide at this time.
A day, oh that day.
It's gonna be a day
we will turn our sin away
knowing that there is more than pain.
Only to look and realize,
Our Fathers Love.
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