Michael Woodhead

BLACK VIRGIN

Written & Composed by Michael Woodhead
Copyright © 1965, 2017

Hold out your hands and reveice your people
Black Virgin
The colour of your skin don't make no difference
Black Virgin
You are the one they want to hear
You are the woman they hold so dear
No use denying -- it's what you need
Black Virgin

Who's to say what's right or wrong
Black Virgin
No one denies truth's where you find it
Black Virgin
You are the one they long to kiss
You are the woman that they have missed
Take up your role, no other choice
Black Virgin

What was the colour of Jesus' skin
Black Virgin
Didn't make no difference, He let us in
Black Virgin
Open your arms to receive the Man
This is your role, you understand
They need the promise of Love forever
Black Virgin


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