Today, She Was Sitting On The Street
Sorrow In Her Eyes, A Tin Can At Her Feet
Holes In Her Stockings And Holes In Her Shoes
She's An Old Beggar Woman
No Stranger To Bad News
So I Reached In My Pocket To Give A Bill Or Two
In My Heart I Was Trying To See What I Could Do
She Thanked Me For The
Money, I Turned To Walk Away
But I Waited For A Moment As She Began To Say
G-D Loves The Widow And The Orphan And The Blind The Old And The Needy
Who Haven't Got A Dime
G-D Loves The Sickly In His Eyes We're All The Same And G-D He Loves You Too (In The Sunshine And The Rain.)
I Don't Know Where She
Came From, Don't Know Her At All, But The Wrinkles On Her Face, They Kinda Tell It All
So Reach In Your Pocket And Give A Bill Or Two And You Can Thank G-D In
Heaven That The Beggar Isn't You.