Wonderful
(Wilson/Parks)
She belongs there left with her liberty
never known as a non-believer.
She laughs and stays in the wonderful.
She knew it how to gather the forest
when God reached softly and moved her body.
One golden locket, quite young and loving
her mother and father.
Farther down the path was a mystery.
Through the recess, the chalk and numbers
a boy bumped into her Wonderful.
All fall down and lost in the mystery,
lost it all to a non-believer, and all
that's left is a girl who's loved by her
mother and father.
She'll return in love with her liberty, just
away from the non-believer.
She'll sigh and thank God for Wonderful
