you see them on the street,
you do nothing but look at your feet...
they ache, and long to know someone cares,
but usually they get nothing but stares.
we are the hand and feet of Christ,
what are we doing, this cannot be right.
we must go into the world, and make it change,
it time to open up and rearrange.
helping the ones we see on the street,
and give them a warm seat.
opening our arms and hands wide,
we will be the one who feel good inside.
let go of your selfish ways,
and give God the glory all of your days.
