For the Widows in Paradise, For the Fatherless in Ypsilanti

I have called you children  I have called you son
What is there to answer if I'm the only one
Morning comes in Paradise  morning comes in light
Still I must obey  still I must invite
If there's anything to say  if there's anything to do
If there's any other way  I'll do anything for you
I was dressed embarrassment
I was dressed in wine
If you had a part of me  will you take your time
Even if I come back  even if I die
Is there some idea to replace my life
Like a father to impress;
Like a mother's mourning dress
If you ever make a mess  I'll do anything for you
I have called you preacher; I have called you son
If you have a father or if you haven't one
I'll do anything for you  I did everything for you
I'll do anything for you  I did everything for you
I'll do anything for you  I did everything for you
I'll do anything for you  I did everything for you
I'll do anything for you  I did everything for you
I'll do anything for you  I did everything for you