When I have Food,
help me to remember the Hungry.
When I have work,
help me to remember the Jobless
When I have a warm home
help me to remember the Homeless.
When I’m without Pain,
help me to remember those that suffer.
For I must shatter my indulgence,
and awaken my COMPASSION.
And,last but not least,
May I be concerned enough not only in Words,
but in deeds---to aide those that
Cry out for what I take for GRANTED.
Always~John-Paul~
Arranged with love: Rachel
Father God, help us all have compassion one for another.