When you got there
I was sure you'd come too late
We all paid you lip service
Than address our prayers to fate
Sister gone
She tripped and fell
A prodigal hell
And do I dare believe you'll reach
Such a long lost cause
Wrapped in gauze
As good as dead
She's breathing...
Chorus:
My lord
She's a miracle child
I know
She's a miracle child
I saw
How she'd chosen the grave
My lord
It's a miracle save
When she woke up
We were dumbstruck at the sight
Like coming out of a coma
All she asked for was more light
I was sure you'd come too late
We all paid you lip service
Than address our prayers to fate
Sister gone
She tripped and fell
A prodigal hell
And do I dare believe you'll reach
Such a long lost cause
Wrapped in gauze
As good as dead
She's breathing...
Chorus:
My lord
She's a miracle child
I know
She's a miracle child
I saw
How she'd chosen the grave
My lord
It's a miracle save
When she woke up
We were dumbstruck at the sight
Like coming out of a coma
All she asked for was more light
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