I’ve heard lilies grow
Without toiling and ravens
Neither reap nor sow.
God provides safe havens
But faith isn’t always enough.
Words do not fill stomachs
There’s no manna on the ground.
Countries are destroyed by war
The list goes on and on.
Goodness comes in ways,
We do not understand.
Together we stand strong
We are God’s hands.
John Northcutt Young
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