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I see her as a little girl hiding in her room |
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She takes another bath and she sprays her momma's perfume |
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To try to wipe away the scent he left behind |
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But it haunts her mind. |
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You see she's his little rag, nothing more than just a waif |
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And he's mopping up his need, she is tired and afraid |
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Maybe she'll find a way through these awful years to disappear. |
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Ask me if I think there's a God up in the heaven |
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Where did He go in the middle of her shame? |
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Ask me if I think there's a God up in the heavens |
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I see no mercy and no one down here's naming names |
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Nobody's naming names. |
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Now she's looking in the mirror at a lovely woman face |
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No more frightened little girl, like she's gone without a trace |
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Still she leaves the light burning in the hall |
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It's hard to sleep at all. |
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Still she crawls up in her bed acting quiet as a mouse |
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Deep inside she's listening for a creaking in the house |
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But noone's left to harm her, she's finally safe and sound |
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There's a peace she's found. |
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Ask her how she knows there's a God up in the heaven |
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Where did He go in the middle of her shame? |
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Ask her how she knows there's a God up in the heavens |
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She said His mercy is bringing her life again. |
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Ask me how I know there's a God up in the heaven |
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(How do you know?) |
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Where did He go in the middle of her shame |
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(Where did He go?) |
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Ask me how I know there's a God up in the heavens |
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(How do you know?) |
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She said his mercy is bringing her life again |
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She's coming to life again. |
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He's in the middle of her pain |
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In the middle of her shame |
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Mercy brings life |
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He's in the middle |
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Mercy in the middle. |
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So ask me how I know |
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Ask me how I know, yeah |
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Ask me how I know there's a God up in the heaven |
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(How do you know?) |
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Ask me how I know there's a God up in the heavens |
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(How do you know?) |
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Yeah, ask me how I know |
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(How do you know?) |
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Ask me |
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Ask me |
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Ask me how I know |
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(How do you know?) |
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There's a God up in the heavens |
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Ask me how I know there's a God up in the heavens. |