I'm God's little miracle, born into a world of sin. Though life can be cruel, I get by as best I can.
My heart is so tender. My hopes are in you To tell me who I am, to guide what I'll be.
My load is heavy, not at all like yours. Though I may falter, don't close the door.
Created like God, a soul, don't you see? You laugh at Him when you laugh at me. |