God Help the Outcasts

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I don't know if you can hear me or if you are even there. I don't know if you would listen to a gypsy's prayer.

Yes, I know I'm just an outcast. I shouldn't speak to you. But still, I see your face and wonder. Were you once an outcast too...?

God, help the outcasts hungry from birth. Show them the mercy they don't find on Earth. God, find my people we look to you still. God, help the outcasts or nobody will...

I ask for wealth. I ask for fame. I ask for glory to shine on my name. I ask for love. I can possess. I ask for God and his angels to bless me...

I ask for nothing. I can get by. But I know so many so lucky than I. Please help my people, the poor and down trod. I thought we all were the children of God...

God, help the outcasts, children of God...