Eight days and Eight nights
No food
No water
God,s child
My child
Your child
God wrap his arms around him God said
Mercy Mercy Me He ain,t ready to leave
Still got work to do
Eight days, Eight nights
Breathing in waste
Mother nature left behind
Mercy, Mercy me
Makes me wanna drop to my knees
God protected our child
Bless him with life so they said Not ready to leave
Still got work to do in his land of needs
Makes me
wanna drop to my knees
Praise Him
Thank Him
For protecting our child
So many dead
Two hundred thousand or more
they said
Makes me
wanna drop to my knees
Your child
Your people
Save for all to see
I wanna drop to my knees
Praise Him
Thank Him for all who still had the will to breath....FOR MY PEOPLE IN HAITI WHO STILL HAS THE FIGHT FOR THEIR LIFE