I feel pity for the boy who cannot become a man
Kin and friends look on in wonder
'Cause they just don't inderstand
I pity the children
Who have seen the face of war
We nust remember they're no longer children anymore
For all the joys and sorrows that follow through the years
O how many nore days 'til the Son of Man appears
And will there ever be a time when we can put aside out fears
We'll have the Truth in smiles or we'll have the Truth in tears