When a windstorm may come,
Hey Lord, to confront do permit.
At the spate of a flood,
From me please take service.
When earth's strata may budge,
And if volcanic craters erupt
Or bird-nests, they fly off;
In mind stir the sense of kinship.
Minuscule am I, wholly bereft;
Make me wet with kindness.
By cosmic ideation drenched,
Relief of those stricken, let me take part in.
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To serve the suffering or needy is the greatest privilege.
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