You’re nothing but a puny girl,
Stuck here in this tragic world
Hoping to find a friend in me,
I really don’t like you,
Can’t you see?”
A girl, brought down,
Her smile, a frown,
Her feelings, she’ll drown,
For you brought that girl down,
“Don’t worry bout’ them,”
They all say,
They’ll tell you that,
Any day,
But then you’re teased,
Made fun of, and taunted,
You’re dreams, now nightmares,
By them you’re haunted,
An old woman said
“All you want is a friend,
You’ll find one, dear,
Near close to the end,
His name is Jesus,
And you will see,
How he came and died,
For you and for me,”
This girl, here, now,
Has a new friend,
His name is Jesus,
Love till the end,
The girl no one sat with,
She came up to you,
A hope now restored,
A life made anew…