Monday, March 17, 2003


The girl in the mirror
Looks into empty fear
She wonders if God answers
The reason she has cancer

Tell her why, she’s got to know
Let her cry, she’s letting go
Maybe I, can help her now before she’s gone


Falling, so hard
Crawling so long
She fights the pain to make it go away
Praying again
Waiting another day
To hear from You


He’s falling from the sky
Doesn’t know if he’ll cry
Caught by gravity
He’s falling rapidly

Tell him why, he’s got to know
Let him cry, he’s letting go
Maybe I, can help him now, before he’s gone