There are times in my life
When I feel near despair,
And want to reach out
With some Truth and share.

There are so many words
that haven't been said
And countless of hungry
That have not been fed.

I fell so inadequate
In taking a part,
But know there's no place
For those faint of heart.

So I must press forward
For daily I see,
Jobs to be done
By inadequate me!