Tossed aside, thrown on the floor. A little rag doll, they don’t - TopicsExpress



          

Tossed aside, thrown on the floor. A little rag doll, they don’t want no more. They’ve played their games, they ripped her arms For all she gave, you’d think they’d love her. You picked her up, and cleaned her face. Stitched her tears, and called it ‘Grace’. And you dance with this little ragdoll and she’s safe with You at night In the dark and scary world, You still hold her very tight. And You made this little ragdoll Yours, The one You picked up off the floor. Dignified and dressed in white The Son of Man and His Ragdoll Bride The rags that were, no eye can see For all You gave, because You love me You picked me up, and cleaned my face. Stitched my tears, and call it ‘Grace’. And you dance with this little ragdoll and she’s safe with You at night In the dark and scary world, You still hold her very tight. And You made this little ragdoll Yours, The one You picked up off the floor. You saved this little ragdoll from this painful, hopeless night In this dark and dying world, Lord, You’re my only light… Lord, You save this little ragdoll and took away her pain In this harsh and hurtful world, Lord, You gave me life again… And you dance with this little ragdoll and she’s safe with You at night In the dark and scary world, You still hold her very tight. And You made this little ragdoll Yours, The one You picked up off the floor. Tossed aside no more, this little ragdoll Is only Yours.
Posted on: Wed, 28 Aug 2013 03:46:12 +0000

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