LYRIC

Today she was sitting on the street
Sorrow in her eyes, a tin can at her feet
Wholes in her stockings and wholes in her shoes
She’s an old beggar woman no stranger to bad news
So I reached in my pocket to give a bill or two
In my hart I was trying to see what I could do
She thanked me for the money, I turned to walk away
But I waited for a moment and she began to say

God loves the widow the orphan and the blind
Old and the needy who haven’t got a dime
God loves the sickly in his eyes we’re all the same
God he loves you too in the sun shine and the rain

Don’t know where she came from, don’t know her at all
But the wrinkles on her face kind’a tell it all
So reach in your pocket and give a bill or two
And you can thank god in heaven that the beggar isn’t you

God loves the widow the orphan and the blind
Old and the needy who haven’t got a dime
God loves the sickly in his eyes we’re all the same
God he loves you too in the sunshine and the rain

God loves the widow the orphan and the blind
Old and the neady who haven’t got a dime
God loves the sickly in his eyes we’re all the same
God he loves you too in the sunshine and the rain

God he loves you too
If you just call upon his name

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