Poor Orphan Child
The Carter Family Lyrics


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I hear a low faint voice of death call
Full and mamma's dead
And it comes from the poor orphan child
That must be clothed and fed

And it calls from the poor orphan child
That must be clothed and fed
And it calls from the poor orphan child
That must be clothed and fed

Savior lead them by the hand
(Gently lead them by the hand)
Savior lead them by the hand
(Gently lead them by the hand)
Savior lead them by the hand
Till they all reach that glittering strand

They call from mended children mouths
[Unverified] poor little boys and girls
Who once had loved their loving hands
To smooth their golden curls

Who wanted mothers loving hands
To smooth their golden curls
Who wanted mothers loving hands
To smooth their golden curls

But now we see those wandering curls
Hang gallop round their brow
They say to us my pappa's dead
And I've no mother now

They say to us my pappa's dead
And I've no mother now
They say to us my pappa's dead
And I've no mother now

Oh, savior every orphan breath
Wherever they may roam
Bless every hand that leaves them
Aid and bless the orphan home

Bless every hand that leaves them
Aid and bless the orphan home




Bless every hand that leaves them
Aid and bless the orphan home

Overall Meaning

The Carter Family's song "Poor Orphan Child" tells the story of orphaned children who are left with the daunting task of finding someone to care for them. The lyrics express the sad and desperate circumstances of these children who have lost their parents and are left without anyone to look after them. The singer hears a faint voice of death calling; it is the voice of an orphan child who must be clothed and fed. The children call out from their mended mouths, saying that they once had loving hands to smooth their golden curls, which is a poignant reminder of the loving care that they've lost.


The song calls upon the savior to lead the orphaned children gently to the afterlife, where they will be led to a glittering strand. The lyrics also ask the savior to bless every hand that leaves them, and aid in blessing an orphan home. The sadness and bleakness of their lives are expressed through the repetition of the chorus "Savior lead them by the hand, Till they all reach that glittering strand."


Line by Line Meaning

I hear a low faint voice of death call
I hear a faint voice beckoning death.


Full and mamma's dead
Both mother and father have passed away.


And it comes from the poor orphan child
The voice of death is from a poor child who has lost their parent/s.


That must be clothed and fed
The child needs basic necessities such as clothing and food.


And it calls from the poor orphan child
The cry for help is from a poor child who has lost their parent/s.


Savior lead them by the hand
May the Savior guide and protect them.


(Gently lead them by the hand)
May the guidance be gentle.


Till they all reach that glittering strand
May they all reach heaven someday.


They call from mended children mouths
The plea comes from children who have gone through tough times.


[Unverified] poor little boys and girls
Young boys and girls who are in need of help.


Who once had loved their loving hands
Children who used to receive love and attention.


To smooth their golden curls
To love and take care of them.


Who wanted mothers loving hands
The children desire the love and care of their mothers.


But now we see those wandering curls
Now their hair hangs haggardly.


Hang gallop round their brow
Their hair is unkempt and disheveled.


They say to us my pappa's dead
They communicate that their father has passed.


And I've no mother now
They have lost their mother as well.


Oh, savior every orphan breath
The Savior must assist every orphan.


Wherever they may roam
Regardless of where they are in the world.


Bless every hand that leaves them
May those who help the orphans be blessed.


Aid and bless the orphan home
May the orphanages that care for them receive aid and blessings.




Writer(s): A. P. Carter

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paradiddleday

I hear a low faint voice that says
Papa and mama's dead
And it comes from the poor orphan child
That must be clothed and fed
And it comes from the poor orphan child
That must be clothed and fed
And it comes from the poor orphan child
That must be clothed and fed

Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Till they all reach that glittering strand

See all the many children now
Poor little boys and girls
Who want that mother's loving hand
To smooth their golden curls
Who want that mother's loving hand
To smooth their golden curls
Who want that mother's loving hand
To smooth their golden curls

Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Till they all reach that glittering strand

But now we see those wandering curls
Hang careless 'round their brow
They say to us, my papa's dead
And I've no mother now
They say to us, my papa's dead
And I've no mother now
They say to us, my papa's dead
And I've no mother now

Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Till they all reach that glittering strand

O Savior, every orphan bless
Wherever they may roam
Bless every hand that lends them aid
And bless the orphan's home
Bless every hand that lends them aid
And bless the orphan's home
Bless every hand that lends them aid
And bless the orphan's home

Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Till they all reach that glittering strand



All comments from YouTube:

Neil Pringle

Those harmonies are incredible. There’s no getting away from how REAL the sound is either. Unbeatable.

paradiddleday

I hear a low faint voice that says
Papa and mama's dead
And it comes from the poor orphan child
That must be clothed and fed
And it comes from the poor orphan child
That must be clothed and fed
And it comes from the poor orphan child
That must be clothed and fed

Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Till they all reach that glittering strand

See all the many children now
Poor little boys and girls
Who want that mother's loving hand
To smooth their golden curls
Who want that mother's loving hand
To smooth their golden curls
Who want that mother's loving hand
To smooth their golden curls

Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Till they all reach that glittering strand

But now we see those wandering curls
Hang careless 'round their brow
They say to us, my papa's dead
And I've no mother now
They say to us, my papa's dead
And I've no mother now
They say to us, my papa's dead
And I've no mother now

Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Till they all reach that glittering strand

O Savior, every orphan bless
Wherever they may roam
Bless every hand that lends them aid
And bless the orphan's home
Bless every hand that lends them aid
And bless the orphan's home
Bless every hand that lends them aid
And bless the orphan's home

Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Savior, lead them by the hand (Savior, lead them by the hand, yes, gently lead them by the hand)
Till they all reach that glittering strand

David Ruffin

Beautiful

Teddyb1939

Some of the best music I've heard for years , so lovely, AP Carter just right. great harmonies.

yougooddog

Old man Carter is the olive in this perfect Martini called the Carter Family. What a pleasure it is to listen to this.

LoopingMadman

The AP warble

Matthew Bischoff

They really took it to another level over what Vernon Dalhart was pumping out in the early 20s.

Laboiteatests

+Matthew Bischoff Can you give examples ?

Tan YikWah

Timeless great tune,thanks!

Floobee

one of America's greatest gifts to the world

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