He's Disabled

As pilgrims here - we sometimes journey,
To who knows what - to Christ knows what.
Come and sing this simple story
That God forgot - that life forgot.
Don't you know God is disabled,
Is disabled.
Clouds may gather all around you,
But he's disabled.
He's no friend to the friendless
And he's the mother of grief,
There's only sorrow for tomorrow
Surely, life is too brief,
Surely, love is too brief...
Don't you know god is disabled,
Is disabled.
Clouds may gather all around you
But he's disabled...