A Saint’s Heart

May the heart bless the man in which we live

And may the man we live as be blessed with a kind heart

Time has played itself out to where we all now suffer

But we have played the time to which it causes pain

A man to live with those that are not as blessed

Should only give all that his heart is made

So may the heart be that from what saint’s have breed

And pray our hearts live like the saints we are born

Never should the times be that of which we don’t care

Reach to those that do not have as much us the next

May we walk with those that which we can help

And the times will grow stronger for all to live

If we all grow with the love that a saint could give

Then we all can live from the heart that is truly blessed

To hold another’s hand is with much courage

But don’t let the wrath drag you to, if help is too late

May the heart have knowledge to understand a true stand

And the stand will only be looked with respect

The fellowship of true friends only comes with love

And love shall the heart be blessed