Unseeing but not unfeeling
He looks at all but sees nothing
Some surprised, some wouldn’t cast even a glance
Goes a long way to make the help reach
God’s glory it is – a bank job His gift
I wonder how he gets along
Stick is the only kind help
Thousands pity....
One in many offers help
Mere pity hurts, but is borne
A few greet affectionately
And that is sustenance itself!
