The Three Blind Mice

Three blind mice, Three blind mice

See how they’ve packed, see all their packs!

They marched to the streets right off the train

walked and walked without even an aim in their brain

they scanted past people who knew they were insane

The three blind mice. See how they’ve come

They’ve come to Vincovci to ask the Lord

Many times wishing they had brought a Ford

They walk in the direction they were pointed toward

The three blind mice. See how they’ve come.

They were found by a Pastor who greeted them with care

He opened up his house with food to share

the three blind mice. See what’s been done

He gave them their own house with a kitchen for free

beds, hot water, and internet fill their hearts with glee

The three blind mice.

They walk inside after filling the streets with prayer

They opened a drawer and found some hair

They look at each other with quite a glare.

The three blind mice.

they remembered the day when they hadn’t a clue

about where they would sleep or what God would do.

The three blind mice.

They blindly follow as He guides

Learning to never doubt that God will provide

they sit with heaters at their side

The three blind mice, see what they’ve learned