I would hide an immigrant inside my house
I would then, "shhhhh" them like a mouse,
Then I would tell them not to make a single sound
So, by the police they could not be found.
If the government would come to take them away
To tell them where they were, I would not say,
I would tell no one where they were hiding
Their fate! Only God should do that deciding.
To help any immigrant, my hand I would happily give
Especially if they came to my country to live,
I don't care about the warrants, or the rants, or the boos
I will not turn them in, as the Germans did the Jews.
Randy L. McClave
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