Thoughts, Prayers, and Poetry

A Helping Hand

Let me walk upon the waters

The same as Jesus did

To heal as he healed

To extend a needed meal

Being rich is not the reason

But having money wouldn't be treason

I would use it to clothe the naked

To liberate the captive and not stake it

Money is not needed to wrought miracles

The only ones enslaved are the fools

It is said that the root of all evil is money

I believe it's greed, it's not sweet like honey

Put it to good use and the Lord will bless you

Not the kind that you need a tissue

Pride and greed work hand in hand

Envoy is just as bad my friend

I'm not rich but I don't need much

Just need the basics and to bless and such

That's what we need to do is live within our means

And help those in need, not necessarily wants, but needs

Wants are not a sin

Just reach out a helping hand

And help those that have fallen

And help them to stand.