the blind man at the gate the ******* beside the pool as the angel stirs the wake the wife and mother who's lost everything she had who now relies on others for the blessings that are left
Have you heard of me...
the woman at the well who is in search of love far beyond herself the lost and lonely beggar still here to this day with his last hand out before it is too late
Do you know me...
the one caught in another's bed go and throw your stones if there are any left the ***** at a distance shunned by society aren't we all the same here when it come's to needs
Relying on...
the God who loves all of me just as I am knowing he's my greatest need the one that I turn to my shelter when I'm weak knowing full well in all of this that he loves all of me