I try with the little I have
To feed the needy and the poor
When they gather round my shining wooden door

I give without seeking a reward
Putting my trust and hope In God

For everything I own is not my own
I pray for them with all my mind
Thine Lord and God is ever kind

I tend to show how much I care
To help reduce the pain they bear

Who can you tell of their tomorrow
They can be Queens, they can be Kings
Who will go on to wear pretty crown and rings

So learn to give to the poor
For their hunger we can surely cure...

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