Mighty Lord
What do you live for our
So that nothing is missing
And you show it daily.
I know it's not easy
To have everyone happy
We always want more
It is difficult task.
That's why l am asking you
That you please the poor
To those who have nothing
To those who praise your name.
Why sir, they are
The ones that need you the most
And they settle for little
Just four little things.
A little food
Reasonable health
An environment that wants them
And three or four details.
They do not pursue great things
They do no harm for power
Only if you force them
They would do it for you to eat.
That's why l am asking you
You are so powerful
Worry about the poor
Do the homework with them.
Because I know it's very difficult
This world rule
Meets at least the poor
And forget the rest.
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