Child of God Gotta ex-wife in prison, got one in Santa Fe, ain’t seen my wife in Dallas ever since she ran away. I’ve tried to live to love and I’ve tried to live to hate. Tried to give my life to Jesus but the Devil sealed my fate, so I wandered into Mexico to seek a little grace, but all I saw was hunger, same as mine, on every face. A young man tried to rob me so I stabbed him with my knife, then I saw with shame and sorrow I had taken a child’s life. Angels and devils, saints and sinners, battle for my soul, but there ain’t no winner. I’m a child of God, a child of God. I am evil;I am innocent, I thirst for love. A child of God, a child of God, I pray for mercy to the empty sky above.So I wandered to a whore house on the edge of Guanajuato,spent my last peso on an old whore and a bottle. I layed down as she slipped out of her cotton camisole, I said All I want Senora is to feel somebody hold me. She checked the clock and lay down as we awkwardly embraced. I shuddered at my lonliness, a tear rolled down my face. CH Repeat. Runnin to the border line I saw the lines I’d crossed— bridges burned behind me and the noble faith I’d lost—so I threw sinful shell into the muddy Rio Grande to drown myself and go to Hell when someone took my hand. A young man hauled my drownin body up onto the sand. He looked the spittin image of that boy that I had stabbed. I threw up the dirty water as his sheep dog licked my face. Then we shared a hand-rolled cigarette and a moment of true grace