The Great Gift Of Hope

You may be one who is racked by inner strife
One who has lived on the tough streets of life
 But with lack of success you have learned to cope
So marvelous indeed is the great gift of hope
Poverty stricken and homeless in the poor side of the town
You know how it feels to be financially down
In life you despair of getting to anywhere
But a tiny voice within tells you to hang in there
To suicidal feelings you refuse to give in
In life eventually your turn will come for to win
Young and homeless on the tough streets your parents in jail
Where lesser would perish you refuse for to fail
But all is not lost since hope from you has not gone
And homeless on the poor streets in life you battle on.