Merry Christmas for Everyone?
By Opal Dockery
Cold feet meet the pavement
Hands that are cold are told to stop hurting
Faces are cases of misery
Bodies shiver as Spirits quiver
They are cold and not so bold as they sleep on the streets
They see the empty buildings that could keep them warm
They are homeless human beings
For those who pray
For more than a few
Might want to say,
"What would Jesus Do?"
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