They were born with nothing
They grew up with nothing
And with one swipe,...
They now have less than nothing

My soul cries
My soul bleeds
They cry harder
And bleed so much more

Mercy of God! Mercy of God!
I beg of you to be upon those who are barely surviving
Those who are at the verge of death

I pray for Wisdom and Miracles
and Grace
Provision and Warmth
And the Chance that so many are not willing to give


At 9/09/2005 9:55 AM, Blogger David said...

I like how you say things more then what you say. But for this one, I really like both.

At 9/14/2005 2:14 PM, Blogger hazelorbs said...



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