God's Chosen Ones

For the struggle is never over for some. From sleeping on the streets to panhandling just to get a morsel to eat, Scrambling through trash cans Searching for a meal to hold on to for days even weeks Becomes the tool of survival that so many endure and seek. Seeing visions from thine eyes gives the painful picture of hollowed cries Reaching out thy arms... asking the questions .. HOW and WHY?. Brings us all here today to remember all of those who .. Touched Hearts Sacrificed and Died. SO GOD BLESS.. The man, women and child who's securities have been stolen For God always have a better plan That's why they were chosen. For we may never understand of why this is to be For God always knows what's best, May they never be forgotten and may they all rest in peace... The End....