On The Streets

Men on the streets
Begging their way
No shame in their actions
Their wounds on display

Of love that was broken
Compassion not shared
Their souls were not nurtured
As nobody cared

They all have a story
They want you to hear
If someone will listen
If you will come near

They all are survivors
In world that is fallen
Black is the darkness
Can’t see who is calling

A simple few moments
Of meeting a need
A glimpse of Your light
The starving You feed

Please show me the way
With a genuine heart
To connect with this soul
And your love to impart

Let judgment not enter
Acceptance he see
For we know in our hearts
I could easily be he

For You love this child
He’s precious to you
Let him lift up his eyes
By changing his view

I will not change him
His wounds not I mend
With a glimpse of Your light
A message can send

A piece of the path
May salvation he see
Blessed as your servant
Connecting are we

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