Petra - Homeless Few Lyrics
Lk 10:30-37, 1 Jn 3:17where are the amber waves of grainwhen one of our homeless native sons has hunger painunder the overpass they build a fire for heatthey can't remember when they had a meal to eatsome sleep in doorways waiting for the daysome sleep in boxes we have thrown awayunder the red, white and blueright down the street in our viewwe're not doing all we can doto shelter the homeless fewshelter the homeless fewstanding in line for soup and breadhoping tonight the downtown mission has a beddreaming about the home they thought they'd never losesleeping on benches covered by the daily newspeople who pass them by just turn their headsmaking them feel like they've been left for deadunder the red, white and blueright down the street from our pewwe're not doing all we can doto shelter the homeless fewshelter the homeless fewit's up to meit's up to youwe're not doing all we can doto shelter the homeless fewshelter the homeless few
