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?
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In Loving Remembrance and Heartfelt Prayerful Consolation of those lost, wounded, and alone.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Image found at: various news sites and thepowerofprayergroup2006.tripod.com
Thank you for this.
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I am happy it blessed you.
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Thank you for this!… Many of my poems are about the heartbeats we don’t hear… Blessings to u:)
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Thanks ever so much. Im blessed that you appreciate it 🙂
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