The majority of good people are strangers to renown
They live as the quiet achievers of the town
They are at the forefront of the fight against poverty
Helping the homeless the pauper and the refugee
In order to help others they sacrifice personal gain
And for as long as they live as the unsung they remain
Good people they do their good deeds every day
To help others always going out of their way
Though they never receive credit to them due
To their higher selves they remain ever true
The World may be ruled by the merchants of greed
But of the kind and compassionate humanity is in need
Some love and comfort to those who need love and comfort they do bring
The praises of good people i am happy to sing.
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