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.