Hunter

<br>I was alone and sickly<br><br>It was a quarter of a moonlit night<br><br>I heard him cry through my window shade<br><br>And it filled me so full of fright<br><br>But I could not turn my back on him<br><br>I put on the back porch light<br><br>&quot;can I help you,&quot; said the good samaritan<br><br>&quot;can I help you,&quot; said the good samaritan<br><br><br><br>I brought him bread and a blanket<br><br>But I told him, &quot;you cant come in&quot;<br><br>You can sleep outside in the tool shed<br><br>Though a little rain comes in<br><br>Oh, I dont know you, youre a stranger<br><br>I dont know where youve been<br><br>&quot;you cant come in here,&quot; said the keeper of the inn<br><br>&quot;i dont want you in here,&quot; said the keeper of the inn.<br><br><br><br>But I couldnt sleep for the thinking<br><br>You know my night got so insane<br><br>I thought, maybe he was an angel<br><br>And I left him out in the rain<br><br>And what if he was the devil<br><br>Hed be coming after me again<br><br>But when I woke in the weary morning he was gone<br><br>When I woke in the weary morning he was gone<br><br><br><br>I thought maybe he was an angel<br><br>And I left him out in the rain<br><br>And what if he was the devil<br><br>Hed be coming after me again<br><br>When I woke in the weary morning he was gone<br><br>When I woke in the weary morning, lord, he was gone