A Humble Samaritan
There was no one to pick up the pieces;
I laid by the roadside- beaten and torn.
I waved and I cried Oh, please help me;
But they passed and they laughed me to scorn.
I laid by the roadside- beaten and torn.
I waved and I cried Oh, please help me;
But they passed and they laughed me to scorn.
None would help this poor beggar of mercy;
But then came a humble Samaritan.
He lifted me up from the dry sand;
His love brought me to safety again.
But then came a humble Samaritan.
He lifted me up from the dry sand;
His love brought me to safety again.
God showered His love then upon me;
Through the goodness of my new found friend.
My soul was lifted in joy once again;
Because Jesus was working through Him.
Through the goodness of my new found friend.
My soul was lifted in joy once again;
Because Jesus was working through Him.
Susan Y Nikitenko
December 16th, 2012
Th Love Of God Through Others
The Good Samaritan
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