Caedmon's Call - All i need did not catch her name

^Gdid not catch her n^Came, did not catch her t^Dears. it hit me like a t^Emrain when her story hit my ^Gears. mother of eight s^Cons, father off to wa^Dr, got no home addr^Emess – just bricks on a dirt flo^Dor. she said, &q^Cuot;Jesus is all^G I need."

tiny plot of l^Cand, corn stored up in p^Diles. years it doesn't r^Emain... they just stay hungry for a wh^Gile. no fatted calf to k^Cill, she made a feast of cuy and c^Dorn. she said, "who else kne^Emw my name before the day that i was b^Gorn' Je^Csus is all i ne^Ged J^Am7esus is ^Call i n^Geed."

she bragged about her bo^Cys – how they're growin' into m^Den, how they learned to praise the L^Emord, old style ecuadori^Gan. to buy the new guita^Cr she had to sell the sw^Dine. said, "my boys go t^Emo school on a foreign ange^Gl's dime.

^Dthis world calls me po^Gor, i bore my b^Dabies on this flo^Gor. ^DHe always provi^Gdes sure as the s^Cun will rise. so i'll s^Aing Him songs of pr^Emaise 'cause i k^Anow He'll keep me in His ga^Cze."

rain poured from the s^Cky, we raced back to the v^Dan. there were tears in the e^Emyes of this poor, forgetful m^Gan. mother of eight s^Cons, she knows the peace of G^Dod. Lord, help me learn to le^Eman on Thy staff and Thy r^God. ^CJesus is all I ne^Ged, ^Am7Jesus is a^Cll I n^Geed.