| Heaven help the child who never had a home,
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| Heaven help the girl who walks the street alone
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| Heaven help the roses if the bombs begin to fall,
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| Heaven help us all.
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| Heaven help the black man if he struggles one more day,
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| Heaven help the white man if he turns his back away,
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| Heaven help the man who kicks the man who has to crawl,
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| Heaven help us all.
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| Heaven help us all, heaven help us all, help us all.
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| Heaven help us, Lord, hear our call when we call
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| Oh, yeah!
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| Heaven help the boy who won’t reach twenty-one,
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| Heaven help the man who gave that boy a gun.
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| Heaven help the people with their backs against the wall,
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| Lord, Heaven help us all.
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| Heaven help us all, heaven help us all, heaven help us all, help us all.
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| Heaven help us, Lord, hear our call when we call.
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| Now I lay me down before I go to sleep.
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| In a troubled world, I pray the Lord to keep, keep hatred from the mighty,
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| And the mighty from the small,
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| Heaven help us all.
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| Oh, oh, oh, yeah!
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| Heaven help us all. |