How is it
That we bask in comfort
While others gasp for air
At the edge of the cliff
Between death and life
How is it
That we fuss over petty things
While some hearts beat furiously
Fleeing the rush of that
Which the earth spews
How is it
That we nurse selfish ambitions
While many are robbed from choice
No luxury of thinking about tomorrow
Only to not drown now
O dear God
Give us eyes that see
Heaven’s view of earth’s distress
Give us the heart that feels
The anguish of our brothers
Help our lives today
Be a soothing balm for Your pain
If I could by my way
Bring a smile to Your face
Dedicated to those affected by the recent tsunami and on-going volcanic eruptions in Indonesia.
