He was just a lonely boy
Standing on the street
All that he knew
was he had nothing to eat
The people just walked by
with no expressions on their faces
All the people knew was
that that he was homeless and weak
but what they didn't know was
that he had something to preach
He wanted to step out
to show his place
All he could say was:
I'm God's child too, why do they seem to know:
Who I am, where I've been, what my purpose is?
Where He'll have me go, His servant will never know...
She was an average girl
With a bow in her hair
She was expected to be
Something sepcial with flare
All she wanted was
to just melt away
Ev'ry morning she woke up
She wanted to scream
What they didn't know was
she had bigger dreams
All she wanted was to get
all the make-up off her small face
All she could say was:
I'm God's child too, why do they seem to know:
Who I am, where I've been, what my purpose is?
Where He'll have me go, His servant will never know...
Why do we stare at the obvious?
We are all the same, even in His eyes
One day we'll have to see our fate
As vessels that will one day have to say:
We're God's children too, why do they seem to know:
Who we are, where we've been, what our purpose is?
Where He'll have us go, His servants will never know...
They were big names
Standing on the stage
The people cheered them on
'Cause they were the new craze
They went out after with thoughts
running through their heads
"Why do they come to us?
There is so much more
that they haven't seen
Something to die for"
So all their thoughts came too say:
We're God's children too, why do they seem to know:
Who we are, where we've been, what our purpose is?
Where He'll have us go, His servants will never know....
(repeat)
Oct. 23-25, 2003