Nobody...

We are oh so busy getting by
They are everywhere and all we do is stare
Suffering their grace while we try to complete the race.

Few ever stop to share a word...
Those who do are blessed true true
I often think of how I passed them by...

The homeless people if you asking who...
And more importantly it could so easily be you

Worse still is that we don't know his name...

Jesus Christ, he answers when finally I take the time to stop and ask this homeless guy his name.