They said I was an old soul They said I was a kind soul They said I had a fool’s soul They said I was a lonely soul They said I was a lost soul They said I was a wicked soul They said I had an evil soul They never once said that I had a saved soul “¦ and when I asked them why “¦ they told me that that was only for God to decide “¦ as they were not supposed to judge.
June Vandermark
McBride, BC
