My Little Girl is Gone

My little girl, she was swept out to sea.
My little girl, they found her under a mango tree.

I was worried about bills and money; my career,
Now I would pay anything just to feel her near.

She was right there on the beach playing.
Now I kneel here on my knees praying.

O, God! Christ Jesus! This pain is too great!
She's too pretty, too precious to deserve this fate.

You're to blame. You're the cause. With your mysterious ways.
I'm sorry. Help me. Help me through these next fews days.

Stay You.

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