The Fatherless And The Widow — Sixpence None The Richer

fatherless and the widow stricken down by the hand of death grasping for security anticipation of the imminent next of the imminent next

the fatherless and the widow find their souls filled with fear her lover gone forever his hand to hold is never coming back never coming back

behind closed doors they cry their tears behind closed doors they reveal their fears to the god in heaven above to the god in heaven above