Homeless

Without shelter, without funds.
Asleep in the cold again.
Small fire to stay warm, sick again, lost a friend.
Will this ever end? Will the hunger stop? Can we live again?
Stories of a life once lived, lost it all, and yet still give.
Tents, upon tents, every one together, fighting the elements.
So many stories, some with CHILDREN.
How many days will I watch you cry, what's my purpose in this life.
God please hear me cry, and help me help those broken, again to fly.
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