Simon

He was a hopeless sight to see
Bloodied lying on the street
A poor man's body broken
Twisted terribly on the ground

All conceded under their breath
That death maybe won that day
Another life lost quietly
Nobody cares of course to care

There he was left alone to die
Victim of a hit and run
Breathless by the wayside dump
The moan of an animal cries

I wonder what his wife will wonder
When she's waiting by the door
Sitting, thinking, hoping for
Her fears to be lies, nothing more

But life is cruel to the suffering man
His economy destroyed
At once what was good now lost
His means in life became his end

Life. We prayed again to save him
As he bled in the car's belly
Then we prayed a second tour
Left him oh the hospital floor

What was it that God wanted with him
For miracle after miracle the situation grim
Gave up its hold and God's victory in
And life he granted to a nameless sinner.