Cannot say i know of a place where angels do dwell
But i know many people live in Earthly Hell
The hungry and homeless of the bigger town
Who will die as they live as strangers to renown
Without a roof for shelter under the star-light
Many will try to sleep hungry tonight
Could this be part of their life's destiny
For to be born for to live in extreme poverty?
Their struggle for survival goes on every day
Who could ever wish for to live in this way
Among the homeless, the hungry and the refugees
Poverty does come in varying degrees
You with plenty food for to eat and a comfortable home to live in
Though not wealthy you are one of those born to win.
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