Street Dirt
The Street Urchin...
Like a sunflower,
Devoid of the all important light,
Droops the fellows head,
Alas! How pathetic a sight.
With squalid mane, stinking being,
And limbs smeared with dirt,
Groans he in hunger,
Alas? How helpless and hurt.
"Street Urchin" he is,
"Street Dirt", he is called,
Hapless little soul,
Abused, Battered and mauled.
With every imploration,
Answered with sneer and scorn,
He roams around in agony,
With a future quite forlorn.
Dr. Johnson Cherian M.D.PhD.
Deliverance For You
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Devoid of the all important light,
Droops the fellows head,
Alas! How pathetic a sight.
With squalid mane, stinking being,
And limbs smeared with dirt,
Groans he in hunger,
Alas? How helpless and hurt.
"Street Urchin" he is,
"Street Dirt", he is called,
Hapless little soul,
Abused, Battered and mauled.
With every imploration,
Answered with sneer and scorn,
He roams around in agony,
With a future quite forlorn.
Dr. Johnson Cherian M.D.PhD.
Deliverance For You
Steps to Deliverance, Download all my books
Jesus Animations
Christian Animations
River Of God
Links to all my websites
Wonderful Christian Animations
Christian Animations
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