Blessed are the poor in spirit,
For theirs is the Kingdom of Heaven.
Worn down with no one to turn to
Every direction is a dead-end road
The struggle pushes on day to day
The poor in spirit cross overload
People we know turn and walk away
Speaking the truth called hearsay
Night and day breathe uncertainty
The poor in spirit cross overload
Alleluia, Praise our King and Lord
Fighting through painful adversity
Shutting down the forces dividing
Holding on to faith through it all
The poor in spirit cross overload
The poor having few possessions
See through enticing vices of life
Humility lifts up the poor in spirit
To the Kingdom of Heaven delight
Alleluia, Praise our King and Lord
Alleluia, Praise our King and Lord
Alleluia, Praise our King and Lord
Theirs is the Kingdom of Heaven, Amen.
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