(Shania Twain)      Hallelujah, hallelujah,   God bless the child who suffers   Hallelujah, hallelujah,   God bless the young without mothers      This child is homeless,   That child's on crack   One plays with a gun,   While the other takes a bullet in his back   This boy's a beggar,   That girl sells her soul   They both work the same street,   The same hell hole      Hallelujah, hallelujah,   God bless the child who suffers   Hallelujah, hallelujah,   Let every man help his brother      Some are born addicted and some are just thrown away   Some have daddies who make them play games they don't want to play      But with hope and faith   We must understand   All God's children need is love   And us to hold their little hands      This boy is hungry, he ain't got enought to eat   That girl's cold and she ain't got no shoes on her feet      When a child's spirit's broken   And feels all hope is gone   God help them find the strength to carry on      But with hope and faith   Yea, we can understand   All God's children need is love   And us to hold their little hands      Hallelujah, hallelujah   Let us all love one another   Hallelujah, hallelujah   Make all our hearts bilnd to color   Hallelujah, hallelujah   God bless the child who suffers