So you have no food
You’re so hungry it hurts
You have no clothes
Insecurity lurks
You have no courage
You’re a lamb, not a lion
You have no comfort
Your only hope is dying
You have nothing at all
No wit, no strength
No place to call home
Nothing to call faith
You have one thing for certain
That will never be taken
It can’t be broken
Only a bit shaken
This one special tool
Its presence is no choice
When all else fails
You will always have your voice