In country where there's many needs
She'll journey to where poorest needs
Shall be fulfilled for God has willed
For her to go and be not still
The cries of many from slums grow louder
The destitute will run and crowd her
Just like JESUS who they clung to
The needs of many exceed the few
Hunger reigns in village swells
Poverty a living Hell
Will be viewed by eyes that see
The need for CHRIST incredibly
There will be children where innocence
Was never lived and pestilence
Feeds off souls that never had
Their chance to live, only the bad
Parents who tire and never dream
That things can change more often seems
That things are bad and will get worse
That see but lives that have been cursed
Her presence there will ease torment
That GOD knows well His sentiment
Will shine through one He sent to say
He is the life, the truth and way
Hunger will feed off words she'll bring
The good news is the offering
From one of some who'll do her share
To share the weight of cross theirs bare
The mission short will help the souls
That need to grasp also take hold
The GOD of Hosts who fed Four Thousand
Will feed and clothe, also house them
Dedicated to Beguiledheart who GOD sends to Honduras
