Sharers (Unedited)

If you need an arm I’d give one to you

If that’s not enough ... then I’ll give two

I learned I should do that when I was a kid

Watching good people; the things that they did

It sure isn’t hidden if you like to share

Some people will even cut off their hair

With nothing to spare they’d give what you lack

Even the clothes right off of their back

They also take sacks and parts of their day

Cleaning the trash that gets thrown away

Signs say, “Don’t Litter” and many don’t care

Flicking their butts right into the air

Others take dares to spray-paint a wall

Then here comes the “sharer” cleaning it all

To be called a sharer is no little thing

Where good is respected a sharer’s a king

They fling selfish thoughts right out of their head

Then sleep on the couch while you’re in the bed

Instead of themselves they’re thinking of you

I’ve loved all the sharers that I ever knew

To those who are sharers, I hope it is clear...

To me you’re the proof that God’s always here