Our youth group is going to Sharps Corner, South Dakota,
Where we will find a Native American tribe called the Lakota.
We will witness all week,
Of our Christ we will speak.
The Kids will learn of him through VBS,
We hope that it will lead to success.

The church we will stay at is quite small, that must be told
And the pastor's home is filled with toxic black mold.
But we will work all day long to clean out the mildew
How we would do it if we didn't have God, We havent a clue

Like last year, after a week, we will come back home
To our fancy houses and of our petty problems we will moan
But the Native americans will still be in dispair
and next summer we will go back there

But we hope that this year might be different
That we can show them the love of God's son who was sent
To die for thier sins
Even Them, The indians.

And hopefully we wont go back home the same,
Maybe this time our hearts, by God, will be changed