The Good Samaritan

Beaten, weary, left along the way
Dry from thirst to what I could not say
Then you came walking by and looked into my eye
And saw my need and stopped to rescue me

Others came and others went on by
Refused to help or just too tired to try
Alone at last I sat, my head fell slowly back
And words from deep within me reached the sky

I'm hungry, please feed me
I'm naked, please clothe me
I'm so alone, won't someone come to me
The sound of my words died, oh well, at least I tried
And trying seemed the only thing to do

But no sooner had I stopped and you were there
And then I knew that God had heard my prayer
I should have realized and not have been surprised
His eye is on the sparrow, so why not me?

Beaten, weary, left along the way
Dry from thirst to what I could not say
Then you came walking by and looked into my eye
And saw my need and stopped to rescue me

Then you came walking by and looked into my eye
And saw my need and stopped to rescue me