She's just a young girl
And she has much to learn
About what the people call livin'
Educated through movies
And books in the d**tore
The radio backs them all day
She's just a young girl
And she knows what she needs
But doesn't quite know where to find
She's following visions of romantic lovers
And happiness that sells for a dime
Oh, why don't you look to the Author of livin'
And find out what He has to give?
Well, look to the Father of heaven and earth
And you'll find He has the time,
All the time for you
She's hopelessly lost in a world of division
With no one to tell her the problem;
She's chasing the lights that are fading in darkness
And taking her dreams right beside them
Oh, why don't you look to the Author of livin'
And find out what He has to give?
Well, look to the Father of heaven and earth
And you'll find He has the time,
All the time for you