Bebo Norman - Rita Lyrics
Lay down softly in our sorrowLay down sister to dieAnd cover over, my sweet FatherCover over her eyesYour broken body, it cannot weatherThe years your youth still longs to spendSo go down graceful, sleep with the angelsAnd wake up whole again‘Cause it was not your time; that's a useless lineA fallen world took your lifeBut the God that sometimes can't be foundWill wrap Himself around youSo lay down, sister, lay downSlower passing are the hoursTo tell this tale that takes its timeBut the finest moment, no man can measureIs to look your Savior in the eyesSo take her tender to Your tableTake her from this killing floorTo taste the water that is foreverLet her be thirsty no moreIt was not her time; that's a useless lineA fallen world took her lifeBut the God that sometimes can't be foundWill wrap Himself around youSo lay down, sister, lay downAnd the God that sometimes can't be foundWill wrap Himself around youSo lay down, Rita, lay down