(Verse 1) She spoke the truth, to the priest and the crowd Of a gift she's had, since before she was loud A knowing of things, that would soon come to pass But they responded with fear, and a judgment that would last (Chorus) They said she's working, for the devil's hand Doing Satan's work, in a wicked land But she was born with a gift, a sight beyond the veil How can something innate, be a product of fail? (Verse 2) She asked them to explain, how a child unborn Could be tainted by evil, before life had even begun But they just shook their heads, and turned away in fear Leaving her with questions, and a heart full of tears (Chorus) They said she's working, for the devil's hand Doing Satan's work, in a wicked land But she was born with a gift, a sight beyond the veil How can something innate, be a product of fail? (Bridge) Maybe they just didn't understand The mysteries of the universe, and the gifts of the land Maybe they were afraid, of what they couldn't see But she knows her heart, and the love that's meant to be (Chorus) They said she's working, for the devil's hand Doing Satan's work, in a wicked land But she was born with a gift, a sight beyond the veil How can something innate, be a product of fail?
