Mindful

Muscles are sore from grinning cheek to cheek

Tears no one sees that fall into weak hands

When feelings are high at their very peak

Never forget those in deep sinking sands

 

Singing lyrics without a single care.

Meanwhile who hears the voice of the stolen?

Ignorance can be bliss and yet unfair.

Speak for them until your lungs are swollen.

 

He does not forget the cries of the orphans

Nor the ones rejoicing in His refuge

Let's come together and share their burdens

Whatever size, it may be small or huge

 

We are not alone for He strengthens us

He has the victory. He is our plus.