Sight

When we See the oppressed, the fearful,
The neglected; silent, but ever tearful,
The outcast, the wounded and the lonely,
The grieving, the lost, and those who are hungry;
Do we See Angels Waiting by their side,
Hovering O’er them while we decide?
Will we Linger and Tend their Need,
Our Love planting a Mighty Seed,
Or will we say “What a Tragedy”,
Yet walk away Blinded by our Apathy?

~Morgan~
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