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Giving

And as the sun began to rise Cries of hunger were so reflected in their eyes And as that sun later began to set None of these children had even eaten yet But tomorrow is yet another day For just one small bowl of food is for all that they pray And that tomorrow isn't here yet As this cry of hunger you need not let We have so much more than so many others And yet the Lord said that we are all brothers It takes so little, not really much at all Logging onto the Internet or making that call And when all is said and done and the check has cleared Upon your heart a mark of charity will be seared Opening your heart and extending your hand This tiny little act is really so much more grand Colossians 3:14 And above all these things put on charity, which is the bond of perfectness.

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