God Help the Outcasts
by Disney

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 humble prayer
They tell me I am just an outcast
I shoudln'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
The lost and forgotten
They look to you still
God help the outcastss
or nobody will

I ask for nothing
I can get by
For 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

I don't know if there is a reason
Why some are some are blessed
Some are not
Why the few you seem to favor
They fear us
Flee us
Try not to see us

God help the outcasts
The tattered and torn
Seeking an answer to why they were born
Winds of misfortune have blown them about
You made the outcasts
don't cast them out
The poor and unlucky
The weak and odd
I thought we all were the children of God