Demi Moore - God Help The Outcast lyrics

Esmeralda: 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 gypsy's prayer Yes I know I'm 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 God help my people They look to You still God help the outcasts Or nobody will Church People: I ask for wealth I ask for fame I ask for glory to shine On my name Old woman: I ask for love I can posses I ask for god and his angels To bless me Esmeralda: I ask for nothing I can get by But I know so many Less lucky than I God help the outcasts The poor and down trod I thought we all were Children of god God help the outcast Children of god