Even if it's a little thing, do something for those who have need of a man's help, something for which you get no pay but the privilege of doing it.     For, remember, you don't live in a world all your own.  Your brothers and sisters are here too.        

                              That is me tall, behind with the kids at the orphanage 



God so loves the children of every nation,

The starving children in Africa fill His heart with compassion,

Little ones living on streets are hungry and thirsty,

And they lie down to sleep near the streets that are dusty.


There are many orphan children on the streets of Africa,

Many have never really known what is to call someone mama,

There is a deep sadness within their eyes,

Have they just been born to die?


They need to know that there is future hope,

But they don’t even have use of a bar of soap,

Shunned by other children as they pass them by,

Many won’t even reach puberty.


They need people to see their plight,

Yet so often to the world they are just hidden out of sight,

Has God birthed within us His heart of compassion?

Together we can make a difference to the children of the African nation.


So dear friends we are asking for your prayers,

Seeking also a demonstration that you really care,

Prayerfully we ask you to consider making a donation,

To help the street children of this African nation. Speter