Were Blessed
Do we ever stop to think about all the things that we possess?
Were not as poor as that naked child who has no shirt or dress
With food to eat we watch as others starve and dig in the trash
Fighting to survive out in the street and come across a little cash
We struggle to conceive the concept of what it means to be poor
So many are deprived of TV, houses, food and so much more
All the things we have seem to add up to a lot when you compare
To the rest of the world who needs to be reached and shown we care
We must reach out in love and build a ministry so others can see
What it means to be blessed and live life as it was intended to be
By giving clothes, shelter, and food to those who are truly in need
Help those less fortunate than us so we can plant a spiritual seed
We don’t appreciate what we have until we don’t have it anymore
How it hurts me deep inside to see how we keep spending at the store
When so many have so little to even spend on just one small thing
We hear about desperate children begging for somebody just to bring
Love and support or even just a hug to comfort there pain and sorrow
Will the actions that we take truly make for a much better tomorrow
Families are always needing help trying to stretch every dollar bill
They do every thing they can to save money out of their own will
But sometimes it gets to the point we don’t know what steps to take
We often wonder what will happen on the next day when we wake
So share the riches that you hold to bless someone who is in need
It’s hard to look around at all I’ve got and not think about greed
I hope to get an opportunity to bless somebody in a special way
Because we have so much to be thankful for each and every day
Brett Fletcher
3/14/2011
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