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~Dear
Mr. Jesus~
Dear
Mr. Jesus, I just had to write to you.
Something
really scared me, when I saw it on the news.
A
story 'bout a little girl beaten black and blue.
Jesus,
thought I'd take this right to you.
Dear
Mr. Jesus, I don't understand...
Why
they took her mom and dad away.
I
know that they don't mean to hit with wild and angry hands.
Tell
them just how big they are I pray.
Please
don't let them hurt your children.
We
need love and shelter from the storm.
Please
don't let them hurt your children.
Won't
you keep us safe and warm.
Dear
Mr. Jesus, they say that she may die.
Oh
I hope the doctors stop the pain.
I
know that you could save her and take her up to the sky.
So
she would never have to hurt again.
Please
don't let them hurt your children.
We
need love and shelter from the storm.
Please
don't let them hurt your children.
Won't
you keep us safe and warm.
Dear
Mr. Jesus, please tell me what to do.
And
please don't tell my daddy.
But
my mommy hits me, too!!
Please
don't let them hurt your children.
We
need love and shelter from the storm.
Please
don't let them hurt your children.
Won't
you keep us safe and warm.
~Words
and music by Richard Klender
© 1985 Klenco, Inc. (Klenco Music Group)~
~All
rights reserved/ international copyright secured~
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