Where Is He That Will Feed Me

WHERE IS HE THAT WILL FEED ME An invisible thief, Beyond the dark horizons, Our hearts will once more sing, For those who leave us for awhile, We believe their journey just begun. Life holds many facet but this Earth is only one. The destiny of every living being. An unquenchable flame. A strong wind without a wind breaker. No man shy away from you irrespective of his powers. We can’t stop you, but you stopped us. You do husband and wife apart, Kill the rich and the poor, And they abandon all the struggles and wealth of the earth. You fear no giant neither do you pity children. You sneak into home and make it empty. Oh death! A respecter of no home. You separate people from the joy of life, A place of no day and years, Wrap them in comfortless embrace, Enshrouded with sorrow and tears. Oh death, An uninvited guest! You serve people breakfast with grieve, Without them seeing you for appreciation, Leaving them with everlasting lamentation where will our help come from? Who will treat us like him? Where is he that will feed us.