Children

If one child's death makes no sense at all
Then what do millions mean?
Little kids that have yet to crawl
but still you hear them scream

Burn like the stars as we fall
but shine like the sun as we rise
God help us, lord of heaven, earth, and all
Wipe the tears from thine eyes.

We have seen wrong
We have seen grace
The devils song
We cant erase

It is too loud
in soul and mind
He's singing proud
for souls to find..

- Children of the Holocaust