We see people throughout our lives.
Less fortunate ones some full of strife.
The angry and downtrodden ones lost on their way,
But Can I Help? I ask today!
The homeless, our young folk, the babies, our old.
Lost in a world that has turned so cold.
No feeling, no compassion, we look and we stare,
But Can I help? I want to do my share!
To take up the burden of my fellowman.
Do a little bit anything that I can.
Giving of ourselves is what it's all about.
Can I Help? Yes, most certainly and without a doubt!
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