O yes they had a father
How else would they be right here?
O yes they had a father
He was weary full of fear
Pitiful little children
How else would they be right here?
The father’s love is hidden
He never bothers to see
Pitiful little children
Lack one root from down their tree
Oh burdened mother so young
He never bothers to see
The pain she feels very strong
She would cry up to the sky
Oh burdened mother so young
She kept asking God oh why
She would cry up to the sky
O yes they had a father
O yes they had a father