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A poor man on the corner
I could give to you by buying him lunch
But I rarely think about it
‘Cause I got a little but it’s not that much
And I pray Lord won’t you help me
Give me a little bit more for myself
And You say Child won’t you let me
Take all that you got and give you a little real wealth
And I don’t know what You want
Or what You see in my life
And I don’t know what You mean
How You could be glorified
I’m not too sure about this idea of sacrifice
What You mean by mercy, mercy in me
Your mercy in me
A young girl in an old house
Three kids and another on the way
She’s in desperate need of some new clothes
But I keep my old ones and I tell her that I’ll pray for her
But Your heart breaks for those kids
And that child of a mom that is one of Your own
When a few gifts and a little time
is another crown I can lay at the foot of Your throne