Dying of cancer
I heard my sister say
What I wouldn’t give
For just a normal day
The lonely, rich man
Said with tears in his eyes
His investments in money
Really weren’t wise
Those without food
Or bombs overhead
Find joy in the quiet
Or sharing a piece of bread
From the Word of God
Spoken by His Son
There’s nothing to fear
My beloved one
Let us be grateful
For our blessings today
With our friends and our Lord
Together let’s pray