I Help Poem by Randy McClave

I Help

I help everyone that I can
That is the duty of every woman and man,
We are here for a reason, as is every season
That is God's truest plan.

I seek not those with riches
I seek those in the ditches,
Because of God, I'm not a fraud
I help the poor and desolate dust off their britches.

I help those who are sad or feeling grim
I'm in great company with every her and him.
They are my sisters and brothers, I love them as all others
I am always there for them.

I need no one to ever impress
My joy is all I need to express,
I stand with good company, as all can see
Because, I always stand with the Lord Jesus.

Randy L. McClave

Thursday, October 12, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: brothers
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Randy McClave

Randy McClave

Ashland, Kentucky
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