Torn from their families, mothers go hungry
To feed their children, but children go hungry
There's so many big men, they're out making millions
When poverty's profits, just blame the children
Chorus:
If there's a God in heaven, what's he waiting for?
If he can't hear the children, then he must see the war
But it seems to me, that he leads his lambs
To the slaughter house and not the promised land
Dying for causes
They don't understand
We've been taking their futures
Right out of their hands
They need the handouts
To hold back the tears
There's so many crying
But so few that hear
chorus (x2)
If there's a God in heaven.
Well, what's he waiting for?
If there's a God in heaven.
What's he waiting for? (x4)