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God Help the Outcasts

Bette Midler
1999-11-263:00 minSynced lyrics

"God Help the Outcasts" is a song by Bette Midler, released in 1999 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:00 long and contains 41 lines and 193 words.

Lyrics

0:21I don't know if you can hear me
0:24If you're even there
0:28I don't know if you will listen
0:31To a humble prayer
0:35They tell me I am just an outcast
0:38I shouldn't speak to you
0:42Still I see your face
0:43And wonder
0:45Were you
0:46Once an outcast too
0:55God help the outcasts
0:58Hungry from birth
1:01Show them the mercy
1:05They don't find on earth
1:08The lost and forgotten
1:12They look to you still
1:15God help the outcasts or nobody will
1:28I ask for nothing
1:31I can get by
1:34But I know so many less lucky than I
1:42God help the outcasts
1:45The poor and downtrod
1:49I thought we all were
1:52The children of God
1:57I don't know if there's a reason
2:01Why some are blessed some not
2:04Why the few you seem to favor
2:09They fear us flee us
2:13Try not to see us
2:18God help the outcasts
2:22The tattered the torn
2:25Seeking an answer
2:28To why they were born
2:32Winds of misfortune
2:36Have blown them about
2:39You made the outcasts
2:43Don't cast them out
2:48The poor and unlucky
2:51Weak and the odd
2:55I thought we all were
3:00The children of God
I don't know if you can hear me
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
Weak and the odd
I thought we all were
The children of God

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