© 1989 Kristoph Klover
God walks among us
She doesn't wear shoes
Can't afford airplanes
Her whole life's a blues
But she doesn't mind the color
The stars adorn her hair
She waits outside in weather/whether
We choose to care
She holds herself hostage
To ransom our souls
She stands in the doorway
Until we are whole
For the world outside has touched us
We cannot leave her there
We wair outside in weather/whether
We choose to care
God wakes among us
Stands in our shoes
Wraps the world 'round us
Singing the blues
For we are all her children
She loves us every one
She waits with tender mercy
Until we all come home
God walks among us
She doesn't wear shoes
Can't afford airplanes
Her whole life's a blues
But she doesn't mind the color
The stars adorn her hair
She waits outside in weather/whether
We choose to care
She holds herself hostage
To ransom our souls
She stands in the doorway
Until we are whole
For the world outside has touched us
We cannot leave her there
We wair outside in weather/whether
We choose to care
God wakes among us
Stands in our shoes
Wraps the world 'round us
Singing the blues
For we are all her children
She loves us every one
She waits with tender mercy
Until we all come home