Psalm 36

song out of poverty

 

I would sing to you

But my throat is raw

 

I would give to the poor

Except that I am one

 

What may I do for you

When I have nothing to share?

 

Well, I am something, I guess

Even in the vacuum

 

Of offering

Something in my design

 

You liked in making me

And sustaining me thus far

 

I guess I do have

One more thing to give