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Bette Midler
GOD HELP THE OUTCASTS
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GOD HELP THE OUTCASTS,
Bette Midler
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I don't know if you can hear me
or if you're even there
i don't know if you will listen
to a humble prayer
they tell me i am just an outcast
i shouldn't speak to you
still, i see your face and wonder
were you once an outcast, too?
God help the outcasts
hungry from birth
show them the mercy
they don't find on earth
the lost and forgotten
they look to you still
god help the outcasts
or nobody will
I ask for nothing
i can get by
but i know so many
less lucky than i
god help the outcasts
the poor and downtrod
i thought we all were
the children of god
I don't know if there's a reason
why some are blessed, some not
why the few you seem to favor
they fear us
flee us
try not to see us
God help the outcasts
the tattered, the torn
seeking an answer
to why they were born
winds of misfortune
have blown them about
you made the outcasts
don't cast them out
the poor and unlucky
the weak and the odd
i thought we all were
the children of god
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I don't know if you can hear me or if you're even there i don't know if you will listen to a humble prayer they tell me i am just an outcast i shouldn't speak to you still, i see your face and wonder were you once an outcast, too? God help the outcasts hungry from birth show them the mercy they don't find on earth the lost and forgotten they look to you still god help the outcasts or nobody will I ask for nothing i can get by but i know so many less lucky than i god help the outcasts the poor and downtrod i thought we all were the children of god I don't know if there's a reason why some are blessed, some not why the few you seem to favor they fear us flee us try not to see us God help the outcasts the tattered, the torn seeking an answer to why they were born winds of misfortune have blown them about you made the outcasts don't cast them out the poor and unlucky the weak and the odd i thought we all were the children of god
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