God Help the Outcasts [From the Hunchback of Notre Dame]

I don't know can hear me or are you even there
I don't know if you would listen
Yes I know, I am just an outcast
I shouldn't speak to you
Still I see your face and wonder were you once an outcast too
God help the outcasts hungry for more
Show them mercy they don't find on earth
God help my people we look to you still
God help the outcasts when nobody will
(I ask for wealth, I ask for fame, I ask for glory)
I ask for nothing I can't get buy but I know so many less lucky than I
These are my people the poor we are all the children of God
God help the outcasts the children of God