Young Girl

And she has much to learn

About what the people call livin',

Educated through movies

And books in the drugstore,

The radio backs them all day.

She's just a young girl

And she knows what she needs

But doesn't quite know where to find.

She's following visions

Of romantic lovers,

And happiness that sells for a dime.

CHORUS:

Oh, why don't you look to the Author of Heaven

And find out what He has to give?

Well, look to the Father of heaven and earth

And you'll find He has the time,

All the time for you.

She's hopelessly lost in a world of division

With no one to tell her the problem;

She's chasing the lights that are fading in darkness

And taking her dreams right beside them.

(REPEAT CHORUS)