Strange Ways
Christy Moore
There is a ring around the world
It ensnares the little ones
As these priests and bishops fall
Innocence comes to an end
Born of woman born through pain
In the shadow of a man
You are in me I am in you
It’s not always easy to understand
Strange ways
God works in strange ways
Bless me father I have sinned
God the father of all things
You are my everlasting shame
God works in strange ways
Strange ways
God got owned in strange ways
