In my walk through this life
There's those I do admire~
Small and seemed insignificant
But in their heart there burns a fire~
Those that do not say too much
But if anyone's in strife
They are usually the first ones there
Those they come across in life~
Little people with not much of their own
But decent to the core~
Hearts as big as Everest
May GOD bless them ever more~
I've seen these ones through my life
In all sorts of troubled times~
And they always are there for others
All those with troubled lives and minds~
They have shoulders for the worried
And backbones for the frail~
They do more than giants I've seen
Though they themselves resemble quail~
They never need to be asked at all
For the troubled they're right there~
Doing what ever may be needed
To give some a breath of air~
They are forever making donations
And doing little things~
For all those that need a hand
Through them the word of God it sings~
Little folk along the way
I've come across them true~
What would the world we know do without them
May God bless every one of you~