They were waiting that someone will help them
They were hoping that someone will assure them
They were thirsty that someone will quench their thirst
They were crying that someone will cheer them up
They were longing that someone will touch them
They were confused that someone will direct them
But most of them were passed by
Without being helped or assured
Without being filled or cheered up
Without being touched nor comforted
And yet more without being shown the way
And so they were weary, helpless, confused and dejected
Without compassion or love poured on them
But wait for a moment, who could that be
Who just took a look and crossed over
Could it be you, cos it could be you
The man before the Good Samaritan.
© 2002
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