Rita Lyrics
| Song | Rita |
| Artist | Bebo Norman |
| Album | Ten Thousand Days |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lay down softly in our sorrow | |
| Lay down sister to die | |
| And cover over, my sweet | |
| Father Cover over her eyes | |
| Your broken body, it cannot weather | |
| The years your youth still longs to spend | |
| So go down graceful, sleep with the angels | |
| And wake up whole again ‘ | |
| Cause it was not your time; that's a useless line | |
| A fallen world took your life | |
| But the God that sometimes can't be found | |
| Will wrap | |
| Himself around you | |
| So lay down, sister, lay down | |
| Slower passing are the hours | |
| To tell this tale that takes its time | |
| But the finest moment, no man can measure | |
| Is to look your | |
| Savior in the eyes | |
| So take her tender to | |
| Your table | |
| Take her from this killing floor | |
| To taste the water that is forever | |
| Let her be thirsty no more | |
| It was not her time; that's a useless line | |
| A fallen world took her life | |
| But the God that sometimes can't be found | |
| Will wrap | |
| Himself around you | |
| So lay down, sister, lay down | |
| And the God that sometimes can't be found | |
| Will wrap | |
| Himself around you | |
| So lay down, | |
| Rita, lay down |
| Lay down softly in our sorrow | |
| Lay down sister to die | |
| And cover over, my sweet | |
| Father Cover over her eyes | |
| Your broken body, it cannot weather | |
| The years your youth still longs to spend | |
| So go down graceful, sleep with the angels | |
| And wake up whole again ' | |
| Cause it was not your time that' s a useless line | |
| A fallen world took your life | |
| But the God that sometimes can' t be found | |
| Will wrap | |
| Himself around you | |
| So lay down, sister, lay down | |
| Slower passing are the hours | |
| To tell this tale that takes its time | |
| But the finest moment, no man can measure | |
| Is to look your | |
| Savior in the eyes | |
| So take her tender to | |
| Your table | |
| Take her from this killing floor | |
| To taste the water that is forever | |
| Let her be thirsty no more | |
| It was not her time that' s a useless line | |
| A fallen world took her life | |
| But the God that sometimes can' t be found | |
| Will wrap | |
| Himself around you | |
| So lay down, sister, lay down | |
| And the God that sometimes can' t be found | |
| Will wrap | |
| Himself around you | |
| So lay down, | |
| Rita, lay down |
| Lay down softly in our sorrow | |
| Lay down sister to die | |
| And cover over, my sweet | |
| Father Cover over her eyes | |
| Your broken body, it cannot weather | |
| The years your youth still longs to spend | |
| So go down graceful, sleep with the angels | |
| And wake up whole again ' | |
| Cause it was not your time that' s a useless line | |
| A fallen world took your life | |
| But the God that sometimes can' t be found | |
| Will wrap | |
| Himself around you | |
| So lay down, sister, lay down | |
| Slower passing are the hours | |
| To tell this tale that takes its time | |
| But the finest moment, no man can measure | |
| Is to look your | |
| Savior in the eyes | |
| So take her tender to | |
| Your table | |
| Take her from this killing floor | |
| To taste the water that is forever | |
| Let her be thirsty no more | |
| It was not her time that' s a useless line | |
| A fallen world took her life | |
| But the God that sometimes can' t be found | |
| Will wrap | |
| Himself around you | |
| So lay down, sister, lay down | |
| And the God that sometimes can' t be found | |
| Will wrap | |
| Himself around you | |
| So lay down, | |
| Rita, lay down |
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