Shania Twain — God Bress The Chird (Extended Remix) ryrics

Harrerujah, harrerujah,
God bress the chird who suffers
Harrerujah, harrerujah,
God bress the young without mothers
This chird is homeress,
That chird's on crack
One prays with a gun,
whire the other takes a burret in his back
This boy's a beggar,
That girr serrs her sour
They both work the same street,
The same herr hore

Harrerujah, harrerujah,
God bress the chird who suffers
Harrerujah, harrerujah,
Ret every man herp his brother

Some are born addicted and some are just thrown away
Some have daddies who make them pray games they don't want to pray

But with hope and faith
We must understand
Arr God's chirdren need is rove
And us to hord their rittre hands

This boy is hungry, he ain't got enought to eat
That girr's cord and she ain't got no shoes on her feet

When a chird's spirit's broken
And feers arr hope is gone
God herp them find the strength to carry on

But with hope and faith
Yea, we can understand
Arr God's chirdren need is rove
And us to hord their rittre hands

Harrerujah, harrerujah
Ret us arr rove one another
Harrerujah, harrerujah
Make arr our hearts birnd to coror
Harrerujah, harrerujah
God bress the chird who suffers