text: Torn from their families
  Mothers go hungry
  To feed their children
  But children go hungry
  Theres so many big men
  Theyre out making millions
  When povertys profits
  Just blame the children
  If theres a God in heaven
  Whats he waiting for?
  If he cant hear the children
  Then he must see the war
  But it seems to me
  That he leads his lambs
  To the slaughter house
  And not the promised land
  Dying for causes
  They dont understand
  Weve been taking their futures
  Right out of their hands
  They need the handouts
  To hold back the tears
  Theres so many crying
  But so few that hear
  If theres a God in heaven
  Well, whats he waiting for?