It Wasn`t His Child — текст песни (Sawyer Brown)

He was her man, she was his wife
And late one winter night
He knelt by her
As she gave birth
But it wasn`t his child,
It wasn`t his child

Yet still he took him as his own
And as he watched him grow
It brought him joy
But it wasn`t his child
It wasn`t his child

But like a father he was strong and kind
And I believe he did his best
It wasn`t easy for him
But he did all could
His son was different from the rest
It wasn`t his child
It wasn`t his child

And when the boy became a man
He took his father`s hand
And soon the world
Would all know why
It wasn`t his child
It wasn`t his child

But like a father he was strong and kind
And I believe he did his best
It wasn`t easy for him
But he did all could
He grew up with his hands in wood
And he died with his hands in wood
He was God`s child,
He was God`s child

He was her man
She was his wife
And late one night
He knelt by her
As she gave birth
But it wasn`t his child
It was God`s child